C Am7 I dreamt I had a mustache Dm7 Fmaj7 It was dope, I looked just like Tom Selleck C A7 Was happy with myself Dm7 Fmaj7 But sadly I woke up again C A7 I think it's kinda wack Dm7 Fmaj7 Twenty-one, still nothing under my nose C A7 Except for when I sneeze Dm7 You know what I mean Chorus: C E7 Dm7 You can keep trying, oh yeah G7 I've been patient for way too long C E7 Fmaj7 Keep hanging in there, oh yeah G7 I will get there and prove 'em wrong Hijo, cuando yo era niño también quería tener bigotes Y un hueón mayor me dijo: "Échate grasa de carretón y te salen" Le hice caso, me llené la cara de grasa negra Pero los bigotes me llegaron a los treinta nomás, compa Chorus: You can keep trying, oh-yeah I've been patient for way too long Keep hanging in there, oh-yeah I'll be trying until I cry | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA7 Am7 C Dm7 E7 Fmaj7 G7 |