Whole Lotta Self Control chords by Colin Buchanan

SimplifiedC · G · D · Bb · F

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Intro 1

Verse 1
G 
When the fists are flying and the baby's crying
and your blood's at a hundred degrees
When the screen doors open and you're just not
coping and you can't see the wood for the trees
D 
When you're right on the verge of flippin' your lid,
Bb 
F 
don't take it out on the other kids.
G 
C 
It's time for a whole lot of self -control.
G 
C 
It's time to fix your eyes
G 
on the heavenly goal.
Bb 
It's time to keep in step with the
F 
Spirit if you're gonna put
your big foot in it.
Bb 
Profess your sin and con
F 
D 
sider the good of your soul
C 
Bb 
F 
G 
And pray for a whole lot of self control
C 
G 
When you bite your tongue and
you hammer your thumb
And your brain is starting to ache, ow ow
When the traffic's crawling
and the mower's stalling
And you're just about fit to break
C 
G 
D 
When you're getting
hassled beyond belief
Bb 
F 
Don't give everybody else the grief
G 
C 
It's time for a whole lot of self -control
G 
C 
It's time to fix your eyes on
G 
the heavenly goal
Bb 
Well, it's time to keep in step with the
Spirit
F 
If you're gonna put your big foot in it
Bb 
Confess your sin and con
F 
D 
sider the good of your soul
C 
Bb 
And pray for a whole lot of
F 
G 
C 
G 
self -control
C 
G 
The insults hurt and you're
down in the dirt
You're just about to rant
C 
and rave
Remember
G 
Christ who paid the price
and took your place in the grave.
D 
You can go ballistic,
pull out your hair,
Bb 
or commit yourself into
F 
His care.
G 
C 
It's time for a whole lot of self -control.
G 
C 
It's time to fix your eyes
G 
on the heavenly goal.
Bb 
It's time to keep in step with the
Spirit
F 
If you're gone and put your big foot in it
Bb 
Confess your sin,
F 
D 
consider the good of your soul
C 
Bb 
F 
And pray for a whole lot of self
C 
Bb 
F 
And pray for a whole lot of self
C 
Bb 
F 
You gotta pray for a whole lot of self -control