Lizzy McAlpine – A Little Bit Of Everything Chords

[Intro]
C  F  C
 
 
[Verse]
         C                 
With his back against the 
  F             C 
San Francisco traffic
       G6sus4             G7      
On the bridge's side that faces 
               C
towards the jail
Am             G6sus4             F
Setting out to join a demographic,
   C                    F  
He hoists his first leg up 
              C
over the rail.
 
         C                  F   
A phone call's made, police cars 
             C
show up quickly.
    G6sus4             G7           C
The sergeant slams his passenger door.
         Am                  G6sus4 
He says, Hey son why don't you talk 
                      F
through this with me,
     C                  F            C
Just tell me what you're doing it for.
 
 
[Chorus]
           Am                      C
Oh, it's a little bit of everything,
         Am                    Em
It's the mountains, it's the fog,
         F                  C
It's the news at six o'clock,
         G6sus4               G7
It's the death of my first dog.
        C                  F
It's the angels up above me,
         C          C/B           Am
It's the song that they don't sing,
        G6sus4       G7         C
It's a little bit of everything.
 
 
[Verse]
           C             F      
There's an older man who stands 
           C
in a buffet line,
       G6sus4           G7       
He is smiling and he's holding out 
        C
his plate,
         Am               G6sus4
And the further he looks back 
            F
into his timeline,
     C                F               C
That hard road always led him to today.
 
       C                 F           
Making up for when his bright future 
           C
had left him,
       G6sus4                
Making up for the fact that 
   G7             C
his only son is gone,
            Am                 
And letting everything out once, 
G6sus4               F
 his server asks him,
         C              
Have you figured out yet, 
F                     C
 what it is you want?
 
 
[Chorus]
         Am                       C
I want a little bit of everything,
    Am                   Em
The biscuits and the beans,
         F                 C
Whatever helps me to forget about
                G6sus4              G7
The things that brought me to my knees.
        C                     F
So pile on those mashed potatoes,
       C     C/B          Am
And an extra chicken wing,
             G6sus4        G7          C
I'm having a little bit of everything.
 
 
[Verse]
            C             
Somewhere a pretty girl is 
   F                C
writing invitations,
     G6sus4           G7    
To a wedding she has scheduled 
             C
for the fall,
              Am     
Her man says, "Baby, 
         G6sus4           F
can I make an observation?
          C                 
You don't seem to be having 
F              C
any fun at all."
 
          C                         
She said, "You just worry about your 
F                  C
 groomsmen and your shirt size,
         G6sus4               
And rest assured that this is 
G7                  C
making me feel good,
             Am              G6sus4  
I think that love is so much easier 
         F
than you realize,
           C                
If you can give yourself to 
F                        C
someone, then you should.
 
 
[Chorus]
             Am                    C
Cause it's a little bit of everything,
            Am                  Em
The way you joke, the way you ache,
      F                    C
It is getting up before you,
           G6sus4                G7
So I could watch you as you wake.
           C              F
So on that day in late September,
              C      C/B       Am
It's not some stupid little ring,
              G6sus4        G7          C
I'm getting a little bit of everything.
 
           Am                C
Oh, it's a little bit of everything,
         Am                 Em
It's the matador and the bull,
         F                    C
It's the suggested daily dosage,
         G6sus4                 G7
It's the red moon when it's full.
          C                      F
All these psychics and these doctors,
            C          C/B           Am
They're all right and they're all wrong,
           C                           F
It's like trying to make out every word,
                 C              Am
When they should simply hum along.
               C                       F
It's not some message written in the dark,
        C          C/B      Am
Or some truth that no one sees,
  G6sus4             G7          C
It's a little bit of everything.