Em D Em Can't get no sleeves for my records D Em Can't get no laces for my shoes Em D Can't get no fancy notes A On my blue guitar C D Em7 A Em7 A Can't get no antidote for blues Can't find the reasons for your actions Or I don't much like the reasoning you use Somehow your motives are impure Somehow I can't find the cure Can't get no antidote for blues Oh yeah, uh Em D They say it's mostly vanity A Am That writes the plays we act C D Em Am They tell me that's what everybody knows Em D There's no such thing as sanity A Am And that's the sanest fact C Bm C D That's the way the story goes Can't get no remedy on my TV It's nothing but the same old news Where they can't find a way to be One world in harmony Can't get no antidote for blues Oh yeah, uh Uh, oh yeah, uh Alright | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA Am C D Em Em7 Bm |