101 — Simple Sheet Music

You’re used to the sound of a heart that’s break in’. I know it don’t phase you an (Cm6)y more. You’re the king of the game that you play in’. I know you played it a hun dred times be fore. I You fill your bed room up with tro (G)bul phies, then you get a kick out of clos in’ the door. You got all them words to keep ’em hop in’. I know you said them a hun dred times be fore. Then there’s (Eb)me, could I be the (G)one? And ba by, there’s (Cm)me to make you un (G)done. Dar lin’, there’s (Eb)me, no use in pre (G)tend ing. Ooh, there’s (Eb)me, a hun dred and (G)one. I might as well stand in front of a (G)bul let, close my eyes a and kick the chair to the floor. It’s got like a speed in’ train is com in’. I know you’ve crashed it a hun dred times be fore. Then there’s (Eb)me, a fox for your (G)gun. And Then by, there’s (Cm)me, just love me for (G)fun. Ba by, there’s (Eb)me, no use in pre (G)tend ing. Ooh, there’s (Eb)me, a hun dred and (G)one. Ev ’ry bod y (C)says I got ta be (G)cra zy, that I de serve ev ’ry thing that I get. But I got a feel in’ that makes me want to ig (E7)nore all that you’ve done a hun dred times be fore. ’Cause then there’s (Eb)me, a hun dred and (G)one. Me, me, a hun dred and (G)one. me, a hun dred and (G)one.