Emi7 A Emi7 A Emi7 A Emi7 A Emi D Emi Can't find no sleeves for my recordsEmi D Emi A D Can't get no laces for my shoes,Emi D Can't get no fancy notesA C On my blue guitarD Emi7 Can't get no antidote for blues Can't find the reasons for your actions Or I don't much like the reasoning you use Somehow your motives are impure Or somehow I can't find the cure Can't find no antidote for bluesEmi Hmi/D They say it's mostly vanityA/C# Emi/H That writes the plays we actC D They tell me that's what everybody sAmi H H/Es Emi Hmi/D There's no such thing as sanityA/C# Emi/H C And that's the sanest factHmi C D C D That's the way the story goes Can't get no remedy on my TV There's nothing but the same old news They can't find a way to be One world in harmony Can't get no antidote for blues