Em                             C
Here I am standing, up in front of you.
D                                        E   
There's a couple things.  i'd like tell you 

Might be my last time, i'm not sure what to do
seems like you don't need me, to sing my songs to you.
I'm sure that some of you, have found other things
personalized and summarized, make your body swing
You ask your thing, to feed you all the truth
and might as well believe it, What's the freaking use? 

Em                  C                       D                                Em
Why should i spend my day, Fiddling round with words
When i do it myself,  they often sound absurd.
Why should i spend my time, Fiddlin round on the keys
I ain’t no freakin mozart, He’s way better than me. 

...

Why should i try to find, A way to make things rhyme
When the electronic assistant, Makes them come out fine.
I don't need to write no lyrics, It writes my lyrics for me
If it seems a little off, Don't place your blame on me.

G               A          C                       D
days of creating might just fade away
things sure are changing every single day
will we see it crash and burn or find a better way?
G                  A                  C               B
my family always said, tyde what may

Jam Verse,  Jam Chorus -> 

Em                         C                         D                       Em
You don't need to use your brain, Using it'll drive you insane
You just want to be the same, and stay in your lane
I don't need to travel the world, I just send out my probe
I got everything i need, I even have a globe. 

Em                         C                         D                       Em
You get reels and pretty pics, You're not sure which are real.
See posts and watch the streams, It's all just part of the deal.
It's all just part, it’s all just part, It's just part of the deal.
It's all just part, it’s all just part. It's just part of the deal. 

Em                                     C
but here i am writing, writing another song
D                                                           E   
might be a little old fashioned, i might get it wrong
here i am singing , singing another tune
i ain't got the best voice, but it fills the room

Jam Verse, Jam Chorus, Jam Verse.

Em          C                 D                      Em
Here i am playing, playin on my keys
nice thing about it, I do as I please.
i do it cuz its fun, i do it cuz its me
i do it when we're together, I do it how I please. 

hey now hey now hey now hey, i do it how i please.
hey now hey now hey now hey, i do it how i please. 

days of creating might just fade away
things are really changing every single day
will we see it crash and burn or is this a better way?
tyde what may, tyde what may

Verse Jam

we're here to boogie, and sing our songs
we're here to jam some tunes, all night long
my momma didn't boogie, my papa stayed home
but we're gonna boogie, all night long

Jam Verse  

it might feel right, it might feel wrong, but we're gonna boogie, all night long.
it might feel right, it might feel wrong, but we're gonna boogie, all night long.
We are here to funk it up, and keep it going strong
We are here to give it up, All night long.
All Night Long, All night long.
We are here to give it up, All night long.
All night long, all night long
We are here to give it up, All night long.

End with Slow:

Em.                                   C
Here we are standing.. up in front of you.

D                                   Em
I like kickin out jams, how about you?