Ambrosia

Bbm C# Chewing on my fat lip, contemplate the cool whip Ab7(no 5) F# Cover dish and chill for a while Bbm You got money stress so I pick up the check C# Ab7(no5) F# I check my balance as I lean to one side F# And I am older every second F# Than I’ve ever been Fm F# Fm F# Fm F# Right now and now and now F# I want you more with every second F# Than I ever did Fm F# Fm F# Fm F# Right now and now and now C# Fm Ambrosia, dish of the gods gets F# Covered in cool whip, shoved Bbm F# To the back of the fridge C# Fm Black tank top, middle of autumn F# Nothing is different Bbm F# Just 'cause you wish that it is Bbm C# Ducking out a cool rain, listening to Coltrane Ab7(no 5) F# I grew up the place where she died Bbm Payin' my respects while awaiting your texts C# Ab7(no5) F# I think I love you in all possible lives F# But the end is closer every second F# Than it’s ever been Fm F# Fm F# Fm F# Right now and now and now F# I want you more with every second F# Than I ever did Fm F# Fm F# Fm F# Right now and now and now C# Fm Ambrosia’s turning me honest F# Sweet as they come but Bbm F# I’m not the one that they miss C# Fm A vision covered in cool whip F# Bbm F# Nothin' is simple just 'cause you wish that it is