Travie McCoy - A Spoonful Of Cinnamon Chords

IntroF#m......E....B.
F#m......E....B.Verse 1F#m01-21-E2020
BThe day the lord took my best friend from me
F#mI kind of find it funnyE but not really though
BI should’ve been 6 feet, 20 years ago
F#mI never forget all the laughsE we had in the hooBpty
Whipping through the country
He had a way of making clF#moudy days sunny
EBut what i miss most wBas when he would son me
“Like Travie do this if you love me”ChorusIF#m love you Bob 2E 0 2 0
B So long to the bitterness
F#m Just a spooEnful of cinnamoBn
F#m You know,E I know
B This knee on my neck is causing me to choke
F#m Like a spooEnful of cinnamoBnVerse 2Last F#myear i flew to Jessup, GeorgEia
To meet my papaB and my nana The family of my mama
F#m All of my life I was scEared He never cared for me
B Because my father was black He couldn’t handle that
F#mI could see his shadow in the doEorway next to the windchime
BThat’s poetic justice cause it looked just the same as mine
He hF#mugged me Then he apEologized for lost time
ABnd then I lost them both And I damn near lost my mindChorus2-0-2-0...
So long to the bitterness...
Just a spoonful of cinnamon...
You know, I know...
This knee on my neck is causing me to choke...
Like a spoonful of cinnamon...Post-ChorusFeel like F#mI’m stuck in a hole
EIt’s kind of cynical
BDowning these bottles is getting old
It’s not the wF#may
It’s not the wEay
It’s not the waBy
Too many F#mfunerals
Biting em Edown to cuticles
B It’s not the way It’s not the way
It’s not the wF#may....EOver again and Bover again
Over again, over agaiF#mn.....E....B....F#m......E....B.Verse 3F#m2 0 2 E
BYou probably think I had season tickets to funerals
F#m I’m so sick of seeing ERest In Peace tee shirts
I sBwear I prayed so many prayers my f****** knees hurt
And F#mCovid got us all stuck in the hEouse like Mouse Trap
B And ain’t no telling when the hell we going to bounce back
F#mPlus it’s open season on the Emelanin inclined
We all had Bs***ty years, thanks for hearing mineChorusF#m2 0 2 E
B So long to the bitterness
F#m Just a spooEnful of cinnamoBn
F#m You know, EI know
B This knee on my neck is causing me to choke
F#m Like a spooEnful of cinnaBmonPost-ChorusFeel like I’m F#mstuck in a hole
EIt’s kind of cynical
Downing these Bbottles is getting old
It’s not the wF#may
It’s not the wEay
It’s not the wayB
Too many F#mfunerals
Biting em doEwn to cuticles
B It’s not the way It’s not the way
It’s not the wF#may OveEr again and Bover again