Artist:  Chris Taylor
Song:  Good Thing
Album:  7ball-Gas Collection 5
Transcribed by: Kevin M. Andrews
e-mail:  andrews.5@juno.com


This song is easy but has a mellow sound that is sweet.  E-mail me to give any
suggestions or tell me how you like it.  (By the way this is my first
submission, and  I’m fairly new at guitar but I think it’s very close to the
CD)


Intro:   (played along with a harmonica)
A#-F-A#-Gm


Verse 1:   (repeat same chords throughout entire song)
A#                                              F                          A#
Gm         
             You can never get enough                             of what you
don’t really want.  
             You can never let go
without breaking up.  
             And you’re never really that certain             about faking it
just a little bit.  
             Baby, that’s a good, good                               thing.  
             You’ve got heartache in your pocket,            transcendence in
your shoes.  
             Got the Bible on your tongue,                         you’re so
hooked on the blues.  
             You open up your mouth,                                but the
silver spoon doesn’t fit it.  
             And baby that’s a good, good            thing.  
             Baby,                      baby,                        baby,
baby.  
             Baby, that’s a good, good                    thing. (Oh yeah!)  


Bridge:  
C-A#-Gm-F (3x)


Verse 2:  
             I can never find a life, where I’ve expected to be.  
             You cannot look beyond these things you cannot see.  
             I tell you where I’m headed now, but I don’t have it within me.  
             Baby, that’s a good, good thing.  (Yeah!)  
             Baby, that’s a good, good thing.  (Oh! oh! oh!)  
             Baby, baby, baby, baby.  
             Baby, baby, baby, baby. 


Verse 3: 
             Sometimes I can feel your soul.  Sometimes.  
             Sometimes I feel this more. Sometimes. 
             Sometimes truth comes back again.  Sometimes.  
             Sometimes you’ve got to die for rest. Sometimes. 
             (repeat till fade)



chords:
           EADGBe
A#:     6 8 8 7 6 6
F:        1 3 3 2 1 1
Gm:     3 5 5 3 3 3
C:        8 10 10 9 8 8