Social Disease

Social Disease Elton John T A B By Baddad

D D7

My bulldog is barking in the backyard

G7 E

Enough to raise a dead man from his grave

D B7

And I can't concentrate on what I'm doing

E A Asus4

Disturbance going to crucify my days

D D7

And the days they get longer and longer

G7 E

And the nightime is a time of little use

D B7

For I just get ugly and older

E A7 D

I get juiced on Mateus and just hang loose

Chorus

Bm G7

And I get bombed for breakfast in the morning

Bm G7

I get bombed for dinnertime and tea

D A G7

I dress in rags, smell a lot, and have a real good time

D A7 D G D

I'm a genuine example,, of a social disease

D D7

My landlady lives in a caravan

G7 E

Well that is when she isn't in my arms

D B7

And it seems I pay the rent in human kindness

E A Asus4

But my liquor also helps to grease her palm

D D7

And the ladies are all getting wrinkles

G7 E

And they're falling apart at the seams

D B7

Well I just get high on tequila

E A7 D

And see visions of vineyards in my dreams

Chorus

Bm G7

And I get bombed for breakfast in the morning

Bm G7

I get bombed for dinnertime and tea

D A G7

I dress in rags, smell a lot, and have a real good time

D A7 D G D

I'm a genuine example,,, of a social disease

D D7

And the ladies are all getting wrinkles

G7 E

And they're falling apart at the seams

D B7

Well I just get high on tequila

E A7 D

And see visions of vineyards in my dreams

Chorus

Bm G7

And I get bombed for breakfast in the morning

Bm G7

I get bombed for dinner time and tea

D A G7

I dress in rags, smell a lot, and have a hart of gold

D A7 D G D

I'm a genuine example ,,, a social disease of