Garbage Picker

Banjo riff arranged for guitar
   Dm        C
E|-1------|-0-----| 
B|--3---1-|--1----| 
G|---2-0--|---0---| 
D|--------|-------| 
A|--------|-------| 
E|--------|-------| 

[Intro]
Dm  C  x4

[Verse 1]
    Dm            C        Dm     C
You said that you loved me deeply
    Dm       C      Dm    C
And I called you my queen
    Dm        C        Dm     C
And remmember when you told me
     Dm         C                
That I had everything you'd ever 
Dm   C
need
   Dm       C     Dm        C
My debonair style impressed you
    Dm              C       Dm   C
But you kept asking where I shop
         Dm             C         
And that day you saw me picking by
     Dm       C
 the roadside
        Dm            C       Dm 
Was the day that our romance 
     C
stopped
C   C   C
You shouted

[Chorus]
Dm              C               
Garbage picker, garbage picker, 
Dm             C
garbage picker
Dm              C               
Garbage picker, garbage picker, 
Dm             C
garbage picker
Dm              C               
Garbage picker, garbage picker, 
Dm             C
garbage picker

[Instrumental]
C  C  C

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[Verse 2]
Dm     C      Dm       C
I find my own treasures
Dm       C       Dm    C
In other peoples trash
    Dm            C               
You measured your pleasures by my 
Dm        C
treasures
         Dm            C          
'Til you measured them against my 
Dm    C
cash

[Instrumental]
C  C  C

[Chorus]
Dm              C               
Garbage picker, garbage picker, 
Dm             C
garbage picker
Dm          C        Dm      C 
Mmm all you are is a garbage 
     C  C  C
picker
Dm              C               
Garbage picker, garbage picker, 
Dm             C
garbage picker
Dm    C      Dm      C
Mmmmmmm ohhh garbage picker, 
chicken-pick it boys

[Solo]
Dm  C  x4

[Interlude]
Dm  Dsus4  x3
C  Dm

[Bridge]
G            C                  
Every time I see your car drive 
Dm  C  Dm  C
by
G         C
That name echoes in my brain
        Dm    C       A
And the tears fill my eyes

[Verse 3]
    Dm        C             Dm   
You wish that you found out 
   C
quicker
        Dm       C        Dm  Dm 
You say I didn't tell the truth
Dm Dm

Dm            C   Dm           
Okay, I admit it- I'm a garbage 
C
picker
  Dm           C           Dm     C
I guess thats why I picked you
  Dm             C           
I thought that I saw something 
  Dm      C
shining
Dm                 C     Dm    C
Beneath your superficial dirge
Dm        C      Dm       C
You're no hidden treasure
            Dm Dm Dm
So next time
                     Dm
Ill leave you at the curb

[Outro Chorus]
Dm              C               
Garbage picker, garbage picker, 
Dm             C
garbage picker
Dm          C        Dm      C
Mmm all you are is a garbage picker
Dm              C               
Garbage picker, garbage Picker, 
Dm             C
garbage picker
Dm              C               
Garbage picker, garbage Picker, 
Dm
garbage picker