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Tuning: Standard
Intro
C F D
C F C F D C
This afternoon, me and my roommate changed my oil
F C F D
I felt like a man, as I drained my oil pan
G C
I put my car up on bricks
E Am
Now there's nothing I can't fix
F G C F G
If I could put you up on bricks
C F C
I've never changed my own oil
F D C
He said I was three quarts low
F C F D
He shook his head, he shook his head and said, 'Dan, you're bad'
G C
I said sometimes I forget
E Am
And it might just be genetic
F G C F G
Cars escape me just like my dad
Chorus
C F G
And I should probably think more about where I'm going and how I'll get there
C F G
And I should probably check my tire pressure keep it high so I don't stall
C F#m G
Don't stall
E F (barred)
D G D G E D
We gapped spark plugs and I guess I learned something new
G D G E
But I felt bad for that poor guy at Jiffy Lube
A D
He'll change oil, and I'll write songs
F#m Bm
And we'll all still get along
G A D G A
Forgive me I meant no wrong
Chorus
D G A
And I should probably think more about where I'm going and how I'll get there
D G A
And I should probably check my tire pressure keep it high so I don't stall
Don't stall
D
Don't stall
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