Stripes

        Am          G
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Am
You were lyin' there with nothing on
But a goofy little grin and a 
platinum blonde
    G                              
I can't believe you'd do that on 
                    Am
our bed
I got a pistol and I got a bullet
And a pissed off finger just'a 
itchin' to pull it
         G                    
The only thing keepin' me from 
losin' my head
Am


[Chorus]
              C                    
Is I hate stripes and orange ain't 
             Am
my color
                C
And if I squeeze that trigger 
tonight
              G
I'll be wearin' one or the other
                Am                 
There's no crime of passion worth a
                   C
 crime of fashion
      F                            
The only thing savin' your life
Am

            C                     
Is that I don't look good in 
G                                Am
orange and I hate stripes
Am          G
Woah, woah, woah

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Am
I could fall in love with the prison
 guard
I could sell cigarettes in the 
prison yard
       G                           
Don't think hard time would be that
                               Am
 hard on me
I could pick up trash on the side of
 the road
But I'd die if I saw someone I know
              G                    
Ain't the chains, it's the clothes 
that's stoppin' me
Am


[Chorus]
              C                    
Is I hate stripes and orange ain't 
             Am
my color
                C
And if I squeeze that trigger 
tonight
              G
I'll be wearin' one or the other
                Am                 
There's no crime of passion worth a
                   C
 crime of fashion
      F                            
The only thing savin' your life
Am

            C                     
Is that I don't look good in 
G                                Am
orange and I hate stripes

[Bridge]
            C                      
Oh, and one shot ain't worth a bad 
                   Am
mugshot
                              C
God knows I wouldn't be caught 
holdin' up a number
                       G
While the whole town's starin' at 
the picture
In the paper of me wearin' stripes

[Am     F    C   G]

[Chorus]
               Am                  
There's no crime of passion worth a
                  C
 crime of fashion
       F                           
The only thing savin' your life
  Am

          C                        
Is that I don't look good in orange
  G                          Am
 and I hate stripes
                    F
And orange ain't my color
                C
And if I squeeze that trigger 
tonight
          G
I'll be wearin' one or the other
               Am                  
There's no crime of passion worth a
                     C
 crime of fashion
         F                         
The only thing savin' your life
  Am

            C                      
Is that I don't look good in orange
  G                               Am
 and I hate stripes