Biography:
Leeroy Stagger (born 28 October 1982) is a Canadian alternative country singer-songwriter. Raised in rural British Columbia, Stagger worked in several local bands until gaining attention from acts such as Hot Hot Heat and Carolyn Mark. Reinventing himself as a singer-songwriter, he released his debut independent EP, Six Tales of Danger, in 2002.
In 2004, Victoria Canada had been thrown into the spotlight due to the success of garden city hipsters HOT HOT HEAT.
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Count Me Out - Leeroy Stagger
Standard Tuning
G F
Well cut me up, count me out
C G
I don’t know, what it’s worth
G F
Kiss my here, you kiss me there
C G
Your love just feels like a curse
F C G
Stop me if you’ve heard this one
F C G
Cause now you’re running around with no clothes on
F C G
You’re finding it harder to believe
A man once said
Don’t loose your head
Even if your heads coming off
He told me once, don’t tell me twice
I can’t bare to hear it a third
Stop me if you’ve heard this one
Cause now you’re running around with no clothes on
You’re finding it harder to believe
And now you’re running around with no clothes on
You’re finding it hard to believe
Well cut me up, count me out
I don’t know what it’s worth
Standard Tuning
G F
Well cut me up, count me out
C G
I don’t know, what it’s worth
G F
Kiss my here, you kiss me there
C G
Your love just feels like a curse
F C G
Stop me if you’ve heard this one
F C G
Cause now you’re running around with no clothes on
F C G
You’re finding it harder to believe
A man once said
Don’t loose your head
Even if your heads coming off
He told me once, don’t tell me twice
I can’t bare to hear it a third
Stop me if you’ve heard this one
Cause now you’re running around with no clothes on
You’re finding it harder to believe
And now you’re running around with no clothes on
You’re finding it hard to believe
Well cut me up, count me out
I don’t know what it’s worth
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