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AbShe was lying on the floor andEb/G counting stretch marks
Fm7She hadn't been a virgin and Che hadn't been a god
AbSo she names the Eb/Gbaby Elvis
Fm7To make up for the royaClty he lacked
AbAnd from then on it was Eb/Gturpentine and patches
Fm7From then on it was cold CCampbell's from the can
AbAnd they were just two jerks Eb/Gplaying with matches
Fm7Cause that's all they kneCw how to play
AbEb/GAb/FEb/G
AbAnd it was raining cats and dogs out Eb/Gside of her window
Fm7And she knew they were destined to beCcome
Sacred road kill on the Abway
And she was listening to the Fmsound of heavens sEb/Ghaking
Thinking about puddleCs, puddles and miAbstakes
Cause it's been Eb/Gturpentine and patches
It's Fm7been cold, coldC Campbell's from the can
AbAnd they were just two jerksEb/G playing with matches
CFm7ause that's all they Cknew how to Fplay
CF#2
AbEb/GAb/FEb/G
AbElvis never could Eb/Gcarry a tune
Fm7She thought about this irony as sheC stared back at the moon
AbShe was tracing her Eb/Gyears with her fingers on her Fm7skin
Saying why don'tC I begin again
AbWith turEb/Gpentine and patches
Fm7With cold, cold CCampbell's from the can
AbAfter all I'm still a jerk Eb/Gplaying with matches
Fm7It's just that he's not around toC play along
AbI'm still an assholeEb/G playing with candles
Fm7Blowing out wishesC blowing out dreams
AbJust sitting here and Eb/Gtrying to decipher
Fm7What's written in Braille Cupon my Fskin...
CF#2
AbEb/GAb/FEb/G
AbShe was lying on the floor andEb/G counting Ab/Fstretch Eb/G
AbShe was lying on the floor andEb/G counting sAb/Ftretch Eb/G
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