Casino Bad Things

(relative to capo)
       E7       A         F#m        B
E|------0-------0----------2---------2-------------------------------------------| 
B|------3-------2----------2---------4-------------------------------------------| 
G|------1-------2----------2---------4-------------------------------------------| 
D|------2-------2----------4---------4-------------------------------------------| 
A|------2-------0----------4---------2-------------------------------------------| 
E|------0-------x----------2---------x-------------------------------------------| 

Good chunk of the song rides that E7 (or sometimes just plain old E for taste).
You also hear him doing a lot of riffing, including G--0h1--

E7
Dealers and the boot life
Got me hooked on freebasing
    A
And I can't trust my government
      E
So I looked into the other dimensions
    F#m                         E      E7
And now, they got me doing bad things

E7
Poker chips, chains and whips
They got me wearing red lipstick
    A
And I can't trust no man of mine
   E
To watch the door while I do my lines
F#m                          E       E7
Yeah, they got me doing bad things

         E
I got my friends inside my pockets
Got my gin tucked in my purse
          A
I keep my heart locked in gold
           E
So I don't ever get hurt
      F#m                       B              E
And I gamble till the lights of the casino are gone

E7
Holding hands and making plans
These types of things I can't understand
  A                                  E
I put my trust in my cigarettes, and make some calls to do the rest
F#m                          E        E7
Yeah, they got me doing bad things

         E
I got my friends inside my pockets
Got my gin tucked in my purse
          A
I keep my heart locked in gold
           E
So I don't ever get hurt
      F#m                       B              E
And I gamble till the lights of the casino are gone

[G  O] E  A  E

    F#m
You know how pretty
    A
The lights of the city look on you

         E
I got my friends inside my pockets
Got my gin tucked in my purse
          A
I keep my heart locked in gold
           E
So I don't ever get hurt
      F#m                       B              E
And I gamble till the lights of the casino are gone