Biography:
Jenny Owen Youngs is an American singer-songwriter from Montclair, New Jersey
After exploring the flute (elementary school) and the tuba (junior high), Jenny finally stepped up to the guitar at the age of fourteen.
She graduated from State University of New York at Purchase with a degree in studio composition.
Her album Batten the Hatches was self-released in 2005. In 2006, a song from that album, Fuck Was I, appeared in the second season premiere of Showtime's Weeds
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Other songs:
- Fuck Was I
- Last Person
- Not On Your Own
- Start + Stop
- Your Apartment
- Already Gone
- Born To Lose
- Clean Break
- Coyote
- Here Is A Heart
- Hot In Herre
- Hott In Herre
- If I Didnt Know
- In
- Keep Me Away
- Led To The Sea
- Lightning Rod
- Love For Long
- North Star
- O God
- Over The Bow
- Pirates
- Secrets
- Sleep Machine
- So Long
- Start Stop
- Talk Dirty
- Things We Dont Need Anymore
- Wake Up
- War Horse
- What Beats Within
- Why You Fall
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?oeFuck was I”
Jenny Owen Youngs
G D Am C
Love grows in me like a tumor
G D Am C
parasites bent on devouring its host
G D Am C
I'm developing my sense of humor
G D Am C
till I can laugh at my heart between your teeth
G D Am C
till I can laugh at my face beneath your feet
Chorus;
C Am
Skillet on the stove is such a temptation
C Am
maybe I'll be the lucky one that doesnt get burned
N.C. G D Am C
What the fuck was I thinking
G D Am C
Love plows through me like a dozer
G D Am C
I've got more give than a bale of hay
G D Am C
and there's always a big mess left over
G D Am C
What did you do What did you say
G D Am C
What did you do and what did you say
C Am
Skillet on the stove is such a temptation
C Am
maybe I'll be the special one that doesnt get burned
C. G D Am C
What the fuck was I thinking
G D Am C
What the fuck was I thinking
G D Am C
What the fuck was I thinking
G D Am C
Love tears me up like a demon
G D Am C
Opens the wounds and fills them with lead
G D Am C
and I'm having some trouble just breathing
G D Am C
If we werent such good friends I think that I'd hate you
G D Am C
If we weren't such good friends I'd wish you were dead
G D Am C
Oh it's so embarrasing
G D Am C
I'm this awkward and uncomprable thing
G D Am C
and I'm running out of places to hide
G D Am C
and I'm running out of places to hide
N.C. G D Am C
What the fuck was I thinking
G D Am C
What the fuck was I thinking
G D Am C
What the fuck was I thinking
G D Am C
What the fuck was I thinking
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