Matthew Gruman



Piano arranged for guitar.

The entire song is D E B A using this pattern:

   D       E       B       A

I keep on scribbling
In the spare room Im living in
Bodys here but Im living in
Why do I keep wasting time
I keep on writing, writing
But them folk aint biting, biting
Maybe the bait ain't juicy enough
So Im switching, chucking spice in, 
Add some flavor, up the heat, 
silly rhymes and three-time beats, yeah
But that aint me - nah, nah, nah
It just aint me
So like me or lie me
These are the words that just be true
Sending them out with love and faithfully,
Hopefully, they'll mean something to me cause...

Life is too short to store our grudges
Life is too long to make no plans, plans
Im counting up time that I aint using (1,2,3,4...)
I need a good use for all these lines, and lines, and lines, and lines
And lines, and lines, and lines, and lines...

[Repeat all]