God Is Really Real chords by AJR

• Difficulty: Intermediate

Key: F

🎸 Verse 1:
  F     C     Dm
My dad can't get out of bed
    G7
There's somethin' in his lungs
        C7
I think that's what the doctor said
 Bb       F
I gotta leave for Paris now
  Dm*    C*  Bb*
My band goes on at 10
    Gm    C       F  Bb F
And my dad can't get out of bed

🎸 Verse 2:
  F         C       Dm
The Earth is spinnin' like it always did
   G7
'The New York Times' is publishin'
   C7
Some real important thing
     Bb      F
And each day when the world wakes up
  Dm*    C*     Bb*
Our lawns will still be wet
    Gm    C       F  Bb F Am
And my dad can't get out of bed

🎸 Chorus:
Bb      F       Am       Dm
God is really real when you really, really need Him
Bb      F       Am     Dm
Karma just appears when you suddenly believe it
Gm        C       Bb* Bb/B* C*  C/Db* Dm*     C*
Hear it loud and clear, just as long as  it's con  venient (Convenient)
Bb*      F*      Gm*    Bb*      Bbm*       F  Bb F
Life's fuckin' long 'til it stops, and God's fuckin' fake 'til He's not

🎸 Verse 3:
    F        C        Dm
There's robots that are way too good at art
  G7
And everybody's sad now
  C7
And tryna get to Mars
   Bb       F
Don't wanna hear your problems
        Dm*   C*    Bb*
'Cause there's just one in my head
  Gm    C       F  Bb F
And he can't get out of bed

🎸 Verse 4:
F        C        Dm
What if we could break you out tonight?
   G7
This kind of thing happens to other dads
  C7
It don't happen to mine
   Bb      F         Dm*    C*     Bb*
I'll distract the doctors; we could sneak out with your meds
Bb       F       Dm*  C*   Bb*
You could come along and be a roadie for the band
   Gm    C       F Bb F Am
Come on, Dad, get out of bed

🎸 Chorus:
Bb      F       Am       Dm
God is really real when you really, really need Him
Bb      F       Am     Dm
Karma just appears when you suddenly believe it
Gm        C       Bb* Bb/B* C*  C/Db* Dm*     C*
Hear it loud and clear, just as long as  it's con  venient (Convenient)
Bb*      F*      Gm*    Bb*      Bbm*       F  Bb F
Life's fuckin' long 'til it stops, and God's fuckin' fake 'til He's not

🎸 Verse 5:
F*        C*       Dm*
Now it's late, I really gotta go
  G7*                 C7*
And we can't face our feelings, so we're makin' lots of jokes
  Bb      F      Dm*   C*    Bb*
And we won't cry about it, no, we'll be manly men
  Bb          C      Dm*    C*   Bb*
"I love you" sounds all corny, so I wrote this song instead
   Gm*            C*   A7*  Dm C
I'll sing it for you, Dad, when you get out of bed
   Gm*        C*        F  Bb F
I'll sing for you when you're out of bed



* = strum once