Both Our Towns

D                               G
Well I guess you didn?t hear about the car that I crashed
           A                             D
You know I walked away and didn?t bat an eye
           D                                      G
I got that piece of shit for free from my friend, John, in New Orleans
          A                        D
I think I told you once about that guy

Well I waited for you baby but I waited too long
Till I was running with the lowest of the low
And I could ask you how you been but I don?t guess it matters when
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You?d find a way to work it everywhere you go

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        G                             A
And the love that we spoke was just a dirty little joke
           D                               G
I guess we could?ve used a little dressin? down
         Bm        A
But it?s already a legend
           G          A        D
We?re just tearin? up both our towns
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Well it?s 11 month?s or more you last stepped through my door
But I still talk to you in private every day
And if the memory doesn?t kill me I don?t think the liquor will
So I?ll keep puttin? all that hard stuff away

Chorus 2:
No, your pretty little lies were like the sweat upon your thighs
That just dried up while we slept without a sound
Now we can throw ?em on the fire
While we?re tearin? up both our towns