A Little Bit Of Everything Cifras

Acoustic version
 
for picking pattern you should listen and experiment yourself. Taylor plays it differently
in all acoustic videos i have seen.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vin0U-ej1L8
 
Chords:
 
   G* C* Em/G G7 G7*
e|-0--3---0---x---x-|
B|-3--1---0---0---3-|
G|-0--0---0---0---0-|
D|-0--2---2---3---3-|
A|-2--3---2---x---x-|
E|-3--x---3---3---3-|
 
 
Capo 5th fret
 
 
[Intro]
 
C   F   C  G* G C*   Am   Em/G   Fmaj7   C   F   C
 
 
          C                F         C
With his back against the san frisco traffic
       G*                                  C
On the bridges side that faces towards the jail
Am           Em/G            Fmaj7
Setting out to join a demographic, 
     C                  F            C
He hoists his first leg up over the rail.
 
       C                  F               C
And a phone call made, Police cars show up quickly.
    G*                             C
The sergeant slams his passenger door. 
        Am              Em/G                      Fmaj7
He says Hey son why dont you talk through this with me,
      C                 F                  C
Just tell me what youre doing it for.
 
         Am                  C
Oh, its a little bit of everything, 
         Am                 Em
Its the mountains, Its the fog,
         Am          F
Its the news at six oclock,
         G
Its the death of my first dog,
         C         F
Its the angels up above me,
C              C/B            Am
Its the song that they don't sing,
      F             G7      G7*   C
Its a little bit of everything.
 
            C              F                  C
There's an older man who stands in a buffet line,
      G*                           C
He is smiling and holding out his plate,
         Am             Em/G            Fmaj7
And the further he looks back into his timeline,
      C                F               C
That hard road always led him to today,
       C               F                 C
Making up for when his bright future had left him,
          G*                                  C
And making up for the fact - his only son is gone,
        Am            Em/G               Fmaj7
Letting everything out once his server asks him,
          C                F                 C
Have you figured out yet, what it is you want?
 
          Am                 C
I want a little bit of everything,
      Am             Em
The biscuits and the beans,
          Am            F
Whatever helps me to forget about
                  G
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,
            F             G7        G7*   C
Im having a little bit of everything.
 
             C              F                C
Somewhere a pretty girl is writing invitations,
      G*                                C
To a wedding she has scheduled for the fall,
              Am         Em/G           F
Her man says, Baby, can I make an observation?
          C                F               C
You dont seem to be having any fun at all.
                    C                F                 C
She said, You just worry about your groomsmen and your shirt-size,
           G*                                C
And rest assured that this is making me feel good,
              Am            Em/G               F
I think that love is so much easier than you realize,
            C                F
If you can give yourself to someone,
          C
Then you should.
 
              Am               C
Cause its a little bit of everything,
            Am                Em
The way you joke, the way you ache,
       Am           F
It is getting up before you, 
          G
So I can watch you as you wake.
            C            F
So on that day in late September,
             C     C/B     Am
Its not some stupid little ring,
            F             G7       G7*     C
Im giving 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,
           G
It is the red moon when it's full.
          C                      F
All these psychics and these doctors,
              C                     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's sees,
        F            G7        G7*       C
It's a little bit of everything.
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