Aint ComplainingCifra de Teclado

There's nothing left, there's nothing right 
There's nothing left, there's nothing right 
There's nothing left, right left right 
Up down up down up down up down 

 



All right all right 
verse: 
            G 
You wind me up, you bring me down 

Your reputation is all over the town 
            Am   
So long as you come home to me 
Bb-Am        G              
I ain't complaining 
         G 
You fool around, we scream and fight 

The way you're treating me, you know it ain't right 
                 Am 
But when you're making out with me 
Bb-Am        G 
I ain't complaining 

Chorus: 
   C 
It ain't no use, you playing it loose 
      G 
And thinking it don't matter to me 
   C 
It ain't fair at all 
                          D 
You only have to call my name 

                          G 
and I'll come running to you 

(Guitar opening once more) 

All right all right 
verse: 
You're out all night, you sleep all day 
When I get home you're going out to play 
Oh, woman give me some time and everything's fine 
I ain't complaining 

verse: 
You just don't care, we're in a mess 
And the company you keep ain't the best 
But when you're lying there with me 
I ain't complaining 

Chorus: 
It ain't no use, you playing it loose 
And thinking it don't matter to me 
It ain't fair at all 
You only have to call my name 
And I'll come running to you 

Bridge: 
               G 
But when the chips are down 
   C 
A man can only take so much fooling around 
            G                  D              
And if you don't come home to me 
             G  
I'll be complaining 



All right 
verse: 
There's nothing left, there's nothing right 
Our situation ain't looking too bright 
'cause I have taken all I'm gonna take 
Without complaining 

Chorus: 
It ain't no use playing it loose 
And thinking it don't matter to me 
It ain't fair at all 
You only have to call my name 
And I'll come running to you 

Bridge: 
But when the chips are down 
A man can only take so much fooling around 
And if I don't come home to you 
You'll be complaining