INTRO: F C F C FC My father made a pretty damn good livingF C F Playing music on the Beauty WayC Am G He's gonna die with some money in his pocketAm G Wish I could do the same today, little darlingAm Wish I could do the same todayF C Doe-eyed kid and a little transistorF C Tuned into Wolfman JackF C Am G I picked up a guitar, heard the siren's whisperAm G And I never looked back, little darlingAm F And I never looked backC F I worked the clubs along the Sangre CristosC Polished the diamond in the roughF C Am G By the time I hit L.A., I was hotter than a pistolAm G But you're never hot enough, little darlingAm F You never really hot enoughC F I felt the lights on the big, big stagesC F Fire burning in my soulC Am G I've had those nights when my guitar ragesAm G But it's not something you control, little darlingAm It's not something you controlINSTRUMENTAL: F C F C F C Am G Am G AmF C Red-tail diving for a rat on SunsetF C Coyote picking through the trashF C Am I wish I was lying like a cat in the sunG Am G 'Stead of working like a dog for the cash, little darlingAm I'm only working for the cashF C Sometimes I wish I could unplug this cordF C And my soul or my money, I could saveF C Am Every time I say, I'm gonna quit the Beauty WayG Am I hear my bones turning in their grave, little darlingG Am C Bones turning in their grave____, yeah, yeahF C Yeah, yeah, yeahF C G Am Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahF C Yeah, yeah, yeahF C G Am Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah OUTRO: F C F C F C G AmF C F C F C G AmF C F C Am G Am G C
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Lucy Kaplansky
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