The (F)gar den was blessed by the gods of me and you.
So we found our head selves ed west for to find our selves some truth, oh.
What you wait ing (Bb)for, no what you wait ing (F)for?
We (F)counted all our rea sons, ex cu ses that we made.
We we found our head selves some trea sure, then threw it all a way, oh.
What you wait ing (Bb)for, no what you wait ing (F)for?
We (F)for?
What you wait ing (Bb)for, no what you wait ing (C)for?
When I dance a (Bb)lone and the sun’s (C)beat ing (F)down, blame it on me.
When I lose con (Bb)trol and the veil’s (C)o ver used,
blame it on me.
What you wait ing (Bb)for, no what you wait ing (F)for?
Caught (F)in the tide of blos som, caught in the car ni val.
Your con fi dence for got ten, I see the gyp sies roll, oh.
What you wait ing (Bb)for, no what you wait ing (F)for?
What you wait ing (Bb)for, no what you wait ing (F)for?
What you wait ing (Bb)for, no what you wait ing (F)for?
This page shows “Blame It On Me” by George Ezra in our color-coded kid songbook view — every note is colored by pitch (red C, orange D, yellow E, green F, blue G, purple A, pink B) and the lyrics sit directly under each note, so children can sing along while they play. The song is in the key of Bb at 104 BPM, a slightly more challenging arrangement — practice each phrase slowly first.