No More Mr. Nice Guy

I used to be such a (Bbmaj7)sweet,

sweet thing till they (Fm7)got a hold of me.

(Bb)I opened doors for (Bbmaj7)little old ladies,

(Fm7)I helped the blind to see.

(Gm7)I got no friends 'cause they (Cm)read the papers;

(Eb)they can't be seen with (Gm7)me,

and I'm gettin' (Cm)shot down and I'm,

I'm feelin' (Fm)mean.

(Gm)No more Mister (Bb)Nice Guy,

(Gm)no more Mister (Bb)Cleaeaeaean.

(Gm)No more Mister (Bb)Nice Guy, they say (Gm)he's sick and (Bb)(Gm7)obsceeeene.

I got no friends 'cause they (Cm)read the papers;

(Eb)they can't be seen with (Gm7)me,

and I'm gettin' (Cm)shot down

and I'm, I'm feelin' (Fm)mean.

(Gm)No more Mister (Bb)Nice Guy,

(Gm)no more Mister (Bb)Cleaeaeaean.

(Gm)No more Mister (Bb)Nice Guy, they say (Gm)he's sick and (Bb)obsceeeene.

My dog bit me on the (Bbmaj7)leg today;

(Fm)my cat clawed my eyes.

(Bb)My mom's been thrown out of the (Bbmaj7)society circle,

(Fm)my dad has to hide.

(Bb)I went to church (Bbmaj7)incognito.

(Fm7)When ev'rybody rose,

(Bb)the Reverend Smith, he (Bbmaj7)recognized me (Fm7)and punched me in the nose.

(Bb)He said, (Gm)"No more

Mister (Bb)Nice Guy,

(Gm)no more Mister (Bb)Cleaeaea ean.

(Gm)No more Mister (Bb)Nice Guy, they say (Gm)he's sick and (Bb)obsceeeene.

(Gm)"No more Mister (Bb)Nice Guy,

(Gm)no more Mister (Bb)Cleaeaea ean.

(Gm)No more Mister (Bb)Nice Guy, they say (Gm)he's sick and (Bb)obsceeeene.