What's Left Of Me by Rodney Atkins
tabbed by me g.smith at gmx.co.uk


Intro   Dm  F  G


          Dm                F   G
Taking my truck, guitar, the VCR 

and what's left of me
                Dm
Ain't no better off, just used and
F                 G                 F
simply confused by your complexity
     Dm                 F         G                    
Cause you took my heart and my soul 
                   A
and my self-esteem
Bb                     C
All that remains to be seen yeah is


Chorus

               F - C             Dm - Bb
What's left of me,   it's a mystery
           F              C
You were so devastatingly beautiful
            Dm            Bb 
while I was brilliantly naive
               F - C                Dm - Bb
What's left of me,   what's left of me
         F            C
I'm what happens to a puppet when 
    Dm           Bb
somebody cuts the strings
               Dm  F  G
What's left of me


            Dm      F                   
I should've known I couldn't survive on 
G
my knees at that pace
           Dm           F                                   
You left a catalogue of blue hang-dog 
  G
expressions on my face
       Dm             F               
Like a wrecking ball, breaking hearts 
G                     A
slicker than Vaseline
Bb                      C
All in all I'm lucky to keep uh-huh


Chorus

               F - C             Dm - Bb
What's left of me,   it's a mystery
           F              C
You were so devastatingly beautiful
            Dm            Bb
while I was brilliantly naive
               F - C                Dm - Bb
What's left of me,   what's left of me
         F            C
I'm what happens to a puppet when
    Dm           Bb
somebody cuts the strings
               Dm  Bb  C  Dm  Bb  C                
What's left of me


Dm      Bb               C
Someday I might just get back in line
Dm           Bb                C
That's if my nerve returns, considering I find
               F- c              Dm - Bb
What's left of me,   it's a mystery
           F              C
You were so devastatingly beautiful
            Dm            Bb     Dm  F  G  Dm  F  G
while I was brilliantly naive
              Dm                F   G
I'm taking my truck, guitar, the VCR 
and what's left of me