Biografia:
Judy Blank (1995) is a Dutch singer-songwriter from Utrecht. She gained some popularity by participating in the second season of the tv show The Best Singer-Songwriter of the Netherlands in 2013. She lost the finale of this talent show to Michael Prins, but was invited to perform on North Sea Jazz later that year. In the following years she kept on performing and recording her music, that is based in country and Americana.
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[Intro]
E – A – E – A
E – A – E – E
[Verse]
F#m
How many times do I need to fix myself?
Learn another trick from my better half
E
She knows, she knows
F#m
That I try to look at things in a different light
and yet I don’t ever seem to do it right
E
I know, I know
F#m
That I drink too much and I eat too much
B7
everybody says I don’t sleep enough
F#m
and yet I don’t ever get to see
B7 E
the sunlight in the morning
F#m
Right now, I don’t need the money
It’s all in the game
B7
And yes, I could have a job
but it’s not the same
F#m
And boy, I’m trying
B7 E
but nothing’s ever good enough
[Chorus]
A
So come on, sweet Mary Jane
Crawl into my head and relieve the pain
E E7
My cigarettes don’t taste as good as you
A
Sweet, sweet Mary Jane
I’m gonna make it big someday
Amaj7 E A E
I’ll wake up with my pockets full of gold
[Verse]
F#m
I make up the rules as I move, as I do my thing
E
Surprise, surprise, what the evening brings, you know
F#m
Education has never done the trick for me
but I’ve got an A in toxicology
F#m B7 E
I’ve still got a million things that I could be tomorrow
F#m
I know that I drink too much and I eat too much
B7
and that everybody says I don’t sleep enough
F#m
But why would I need to see
B7 E
the sunlight in the morning?
F#m
Right now, I don’t have the money
but papa’s got a lot
B7
and he don’t mind
giving me some of what he’s got
F#m
‘Cause he knows I’m trying
B7 E
but nothing’s ever good enough
[Chorus]
A
So come on, sweet Mary Jane
Crawl into my head and relieve the pain
E E7
My cigarettes don’t taste as good as you
A
Sweet, sweet Mary Jane
I’m gonna make it big someday
Amaj7 G#m7
I’ll wake up with my pockets full of gold
Gm7 F#m7
It’s strictly medicinal
E
Sweet, sweet Mary Jane
Keeps on telling me that I,
I could be anything
[Instrumental]
E – A – E – A
E – A – B7 – B7
[Bridge]
E
Tired of the uptight,
F#
try to see the good side
A
‘stead of looking down
E
tryin’ to criticize me.
E
I’ll be riding shotgun
F# B7
so that I can roll some magical green
‘til I am living the dream with my baby
[Chorus]
A
Come on, sweet Mary Jane
Crawl into my head and relieve the pain
E E7
My cigarettes don’t taste as good as you
A
Sweet, sweet Mary Jane
I’m gonna make it big someday
Amaj7 G#m7
I’ll wake up with my pockets full of gold
Gm7 F#m7
It’s strictly medicinal
E
Sweet, sweet Mary Jane
Keeps on telling me that I,
I could be anything
[Outro]
E – A – E – A
E – A – E – E
E – A – E – A
E – A – E – E
[Verse]
F#m
How many times do I need to fix myself?
Learn another trick from my better half
E
She knows, she knows
F#m
That I try to look at things in a different light
and yet I don’t ever seem to do it right
E
I know, I know
F#m
That I drink too much and I eat too much
B7
everybody says I don’t sleep enough
F#m
and yet I don’t ever get to see
B7 E
the sunlight in the morning
F#m
Right now, I don’t need the money
It’s all in the game
B7
And yes, I could have a job
but it’s not the same
F#m
And boy, I’m trying
B7 E
but nothing’s ever good enough
[Chorus]
A
So come on, sweet Mary Jane
Crawl into my head and relieve the pain
E E7
My cigarettes don’t taste as good as you
A
Sweet, sweet Mary Jane
I’m gonna make it big someday
Amaj7 E A E
I’ll wake up with my pockets full of gold
[Verse]
F#m
I make up the rules as I move, as I do my thing
E
Surprise, surprise, what the evening brings, you know
F#m
Education has never done the trick for me
but I’ve got an A in toxicology
F#m B7 E
I’ve still got a million things that I could be tomorrow
F#m
I know that I drink too much and I eat too much
B7
and that everybody says I don’t sleep enough
F#m
But why would I need to see
B7 E
the sunlight in the morning?
F#m
Right now, I don’t have the money
but papa’s got a lot
B7
and he don’t mind
giving me some of what he’s got
F#m
‘Cause he knows I’m trying
B7 E
but nothing’s ever good enough
[Chorus]
A
So come on, sweet Mary Jane
Crawl into my head and relieve the pain
E E7
My cigarettes don’t taste as good as you
A
Sweet, sweet Mary Jane
I’m gonna make it big someday
Amaj7 G#m7
I’ll wake up with my pockets full of gold
Gm7 F#m7
It’s strictly medicinal
E
Sweet, sweet Mary Jane
Keeps on telling me that I,
I could be anything
[Instrumental]
E – A – E – A
E – A – B7 – B7
[Bridge]
E
Tired of the uptight,
F#
try to see the good side
A
‘stead of looking down
E
tryin’ to criticize me.
E
I’ll be riding shotgun
F# B7
so that I can roll some magical green
‘til I am living the dream with my baby
[Chorus]
A
Come on, sweet Mary Jane
Crawl into my head and relieve the pain
E E7
My cigarettes don’t taste as good as you
A
Sweet, sweet Mary Jane
I’m gonna make it big someday
Amaj7 G#m7
I’ll wake up with my pockets full of gold
Gm7 F#m7
It’s strictly medicinal
E
Sweet, sweet Mary Jane
Keeps on telling me that I,
I could be anything
[Outro]
E – A – E – A
E – A – E – E
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