Outrageous
Key: FCapo 1English
Verse
It's outraA5geous to line Em/Ayour pockets off the misery D/Aof the poor. A
OutraA5geous the crime some huEm/Aman beings must D/Aendure. A
It's a blessing A5to wash your Em/Aface in summer D/Asolstice rain A
It's outraA5geous that a man like me Em/Astand here D/Aand complain. A
Pre-chorus
But I'm tired A5
900 Em/Asit-ups a day. A
I'm A5painting my hair the coEm/Alor of mud mud D/AOK? A
I'm tiA5red tiEm/Ared anyD/Abody care what I say? ANO!
A5Painting my hair the color of Em/Amud. D/A E/A
Chorus
F2Who's gonna love you when your looks are gone? F4
Tell me F2who's gonna love you when your looks are gone? F4
F2Ah who's gonna love you when your looks are gone? F4
FWho's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
Bb/FWho's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
FWho's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
Bb/FWho's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
Verse
It's outraA5geous the food Em/Athey try to serve in the puD/Ablic school. A
OutraA5geous the way they talk to Em/Ayou like some kind of D/Aclinical fool A
It's a blesA5sing to rest my Em/Ahead in the circle D/Aof your Alove.
It's outraA5geous I can't stop Em/Athinking about the things D/AI'm thinking of. A
Pre-chorus
And A5I'm tired
900 Em/Asit-ups a day. A
I'm A5painting my hair the coEm/Alor of mud mud D/AOK? A
I'm tiA5red tiEm/Ared anyD/Abody care what I say? ANO!
A5Painting my hair the color of Em/Amud. D/A E/A
Chorus
F2Who's gonna love you when your looks are gone? F4
Tell me F2who's gonna love you when your looks are gone? F4
Ah Fwho's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
Bb/FWho's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
FWho's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
Bb/F
A5 Em/A D/A A A5 Em/A D/A A
Chorus
F2Who's gonna love you when your looks are F4gone?
Tell me F2who's gonna love you when your looks are gone? F4 F
Bridge
God Cwill like he waters the flowers on the window Fsill.
Take me I'm an ordinary player in Cthe key of
And my will Cwas broken by my pride and my vanity F
Who's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
God Cwill like he waters the flowers on the window Fsill.
Who's gonna love you when your looks are gone?