Intro |||| |||| |||| |||| |||| |||| |||| |||| Verse 1 I met this girl on a Saturday night, Saturday night Saturday night, Saturday night Saturday night Saturday night ||| | She sat there all alone ||| | With a Shirley Temple and a cellular phone ||| | No one to call, no one to ring cause no one’s home The bartender knew her number and name I grabbed my cell phone and gave her a ring Wrong number I guess I gotta do it the hard way I walked up to her having seen the future and said I’m sorry sorry for making your life a living hell I’m sorry sorry for making your life a living hell But that wasn’t me that was my alter ego No that wasn’t me that was Johnny Rockets Bridge |||| |||| |||| |||| Verse 2 (Hold) She was so confused From her point of view I would be confused too I’m so rude, what was I thinking? ||| | But she dug my hair and new suede shoes so much She dragged me straight straight to her room and I was Forgetting what I know I would do Two hours later we lay on the bed and I said I’m sorry sorry for making your life a living hell I’m sorry sorry for making your life a living hell But that wasn’t me that was my alter ego No that wasn’t me that was Johnny Rockets (Solo) Outro I’m sorry sorry for making your life a living hell I’m sorry sorry for making your life a living hell e|----------------------------| B|----------------------------| G|--5---5---5---5-------------| D|----7---7---7---7--5-5-5-5--| A|----------------------------| E|----------------------------| Chords e|--------3--x-----| B|--5--5--3--2--4--| G|--5--5--4--2--4--| D|--5--5--5--2--4--| A|--2--3--5--0--2--| E|--------3--x-----|