Artist: Cliff Eberhardt
CAPO: 2nd Fret
[INTRO]
[G] [C] [G] [C] [G] [C] [G] [C]
[VERSE 1]
Some think I'm good, some say I'm bad
[C]A little bit of trouble gets the whole town mad
Sometimes it's true, at times I lie
[C]Some tell me it's a force from the other side
[CHORUS]
You can [F]disapprove, but you can't blame me
This [C]isn't my fault, it's the devil in me [G] [C]
[VERSE 2]
How can it be trouble if it feels so good?
[C]Doing everything nobody else would
The preacher tells me that I'm having too much fun
[C]He's a no good, back-sliding son of a gun
[CHORUS]
You can [F]point your finger, but don't look at me
It [C]isn't my fault, it's the devil in me [G] [C]
[BRIDGE]
Some[F]times I'd like to paint the whole town red
Make a [C]whole lot of noise and wake up the dead
It [F]must be a sin to be so alive
They want to [C]put out the fire and the passion inside [G] [C]
[VERSE 3]
Some think I'm good, some say I'm bad
[C]Some wish they had the kind of life that I've had
Sometimes it's true, everybody lies
[C]Hiding from their neighbours what they do inside
[CHORUS]
You can [F]blame yourself, but you can't blame me
It [C]isn't my fault, it's the devil in me [G] [C]
[INTRO]
[G] [C] [G] [C] [G] [C] [G] [C]
[VERSE 1]
Some think I'm good, some say I'm bad
[C]A little bit of trouble gets the whole town mad
Sometimes it's true, at times I lie
[C]Some tell me it's a force from the other side
[CHORUS]
You can [F]disapprove, but you can't blame me
This [C]isn't my fault, it's the devil in me [G] [C]
[VERSE 2]
How can it be trouble if it feels so good?
[C]Doing everything nobody else would
The preacher tells me that I'm having too much fun
[C]He's a no good, back-sliding son of a gun
[CHORUS]
You can [F]point your finger, but don't look at me
It [C]isn't my fault, it's the devil in me [G] [C]
[BRIDGE]
Some[F]times I'd like to paint the whole town red
Make a [C]whole lot of noise and wake up the dead
It [F]must be a sin to be so alive
They want to [C]put out the fire and the passion inside [G] [C]
[VERSE 3]
Some think I'm good, some say I'm bad
[C]Some wish they had the kind of life that I've had
Sometimes it's true, everybody lies
[C]Hiding from their neighbours what they do inside
[CHORUS]
You can [F]blame yourself, but you can't blame me
It [C]isn't my fault, it's the devil in me [G] [C]
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