Cliché Chords Lyrics

I got me a paper, got me a pencil

And so I ain't misunderstood

I didn't need to find an erasing utensil

The song wasn't gonna be no good

I had very little time and no inspiration

And a couple of bad ideas

I took it as a sign and an open invitation

For a pitcher or two of sangria

'Cause wine will sometimes stir the muse

And lift your soul to flight

But I just ended up confused

Struggle as I might

I got a couple dozen words, some of them rhyme

Bless me please Mr, Johnny Prine

I have sinned, so forgive me Lord

I got a handful of cliche chords

A handful of cliche chords

The more I drank, the better it tasted

And the better I sounded to me

Before I knew it I was totally wasted

And it S U C K D

I don't like to admit defeat

But I guess I got to get onboard

With lousy lyrics, a remedial beat

And a handful of cliche chords

I got a couple dozen words, none of them rhyme

Bless me please Mr, Johnny Prine

I have sinned, forgive me Lord

I got a handful of cliche chords

I got a handful of cliche chords

I got a handful of cliche chords

Yah, a handful of cliche chords