Im White

A7 I'm White A7 I grew up in the suburbs A7 D7 I like to use adverbs E7 A7 To show I went to school A7 All right A7 Maybe I am a little corny A7 D7 A little square a little boring E7 A7 Just give me a break and say I'm cool C#7 I was raised on mashed pudadoes F#m Little tiny hamburgers B7 We were afraid the neighbors would hate us E7 So we'd never sound perturbed A7 All right A7 Maybe I am a bit uptight A7 D7 It took me years to see the light E7 A7 It's on account of I'm White A7 Zwee dow A7 Dup bayoo doo doo dow A7 D7 Hey hey hoy hoy how boys N.C. E7 A7 Dow Jones Dow Jones C#7 I learned how to be hormonal F#m Dancing at the CYO B7 I was normal, high heals and formals E7 'Til I split for San Franscisco--oh A7 There ain't no way that I can hide it A7 D7 Rickie Lee Jones already tried it N.C. E7 A7 She's still white A7 Oh, I'm White, oh so white A7 And even though I wear old blue jeans A7 D7 My roots are showing at the seams A7 They're too tight A7 My jeans are too tight A7 My little designer jeans are too tight A7 They make me look so very E7 very very very very A7 White