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[Intro] A A6 Bsus2/A A6 E|------------------------------------| B|-2--2-2------2-2------2-2------2-2--| G|-2--2-2------2-2-h-4--4-4-p-2--2-2--| (x2) D|-2--2-2-h-4--4-4------4-4------4-4--| A|-0--0-0------0-0------0-0------0-0--| E|------------------------------------|
[Verse 1]
A A6 Bsus2/A A6 A A6 Bsus2/A A6 It was an evening in Reno like any other
D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D I was putting on my make up and talking on the phone to my mother
A A6 Bsus2/A A6 A A6 Bsus2/A A6 saying I was going off to work, feeling like a liar and a jerk
D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D I hung up that phone with a heart like a stone
Bm E F#m All the secrets ... we don't tell ... put us in hell [Verse 2]
A A6 Bsus2/A A6 A A6 Bsus2/A A6 I was cooking up some eggs and tucking my thing between my legs
D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D feeling like a big con as I was pulling up my nylons
A A6 Bsus2/A A6 A A6 Bsus2/A A6 I stood in the mirror and practiced my walk
D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D I turned the radio on and talked my talk
Bm E F#m little ... did I know ... tonight I would die [Verse 3]
A A6 Bsus2/A A6 A A6 Bsus2/A A6 It takes a little bit of grease to make me look pretty
D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D and if I practice a bit I sound sweet and witty
A A6 Bsus2/A A6 A A6 Bsus2/A A6 in my dress and my high heels I grab my purse and shut the door
D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D I might be for sale but I aint no whore
Bm E F#m tonight ... like a cartoon ... I'm off to the bar [Verse 4]
A A6 Bsus2/A A6 A A6 Bsus2/A A6 Well he was standing in the corner all dressed in black
D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D When he looked in my eyes my heart went slack
A A6 Bsus2/A A6 A A6 Bsus2/A A6 and he stared into me like he could read my soul
D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D and he took my outside for a moonlight stroll
Bm E F#m all the things ... that we do ... looking for love [Verse 5]
A A6 Bsus2/A A6 A A6 Bsus2/A A6 Well he said he was a singer from Nashville town
D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D and his voice was rich and deep and brown
A A6 Bsus2/A A6 A A6 Bsus2/A A6 and as he pressed against me he felt so strong
D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D but his kiss was as soft as a country song
Bm E F#m and we made love ... in the dark ... in the back of a park [Verse 6]
A A6 Bsus2/A A6 A A6 Bsus2/A A6 When he finished his business he zipped his pants
D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D and he started to scream and yell and rant
A A6 Bsus2/A A6 A A6 Bsus2/A A6 he said I was a freak and it was wrong
D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D and that he was gonna kill me and put me in a song
Bm E F#m he said if people ask I'll say I shot a man ... just to watch him die [Verse 7]
A A6 Bsus2/A A6 A A6 Bsus2/A A6 He said my name is Johnny, Johhny Cash
D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D and I'm drawn to the devil and a magnet for trash
A A6 Bsus2/A A6 A A6 Bsus2/A A6 and I'm gonna shoot you to protect my lie
D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D and as he pulled that trigger I started to cry
Bm E F#m and I fell ... in his arms ... just like trash [Verse 8]
A A6 Bsus2/A A6 A A6 Bsus2/A A6 Well when the ambulance came he was gone like lightning
D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D I was trembling in the back it was so damn frightning
A A6 Bsus2/A A6 A A6 Bsus2/A A6 I couldn't gather my breathe and it started to rain
D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D but you can't stop death when it pulls like a train
Bm E F#m and I was out ... like a light ... or a song [Verse 9]
A A6 Bsus2/A A6 A A6 Bsus2/A A6 Well my mother held the funeral and no one came
D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D I don't hold any anger or any blame
A A6 Bsus2/A A6 A A6 Bsus2/A A6 I know that I aint trash I'm a beautiful soul
D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D and Jesus still loves me with a heart of gold
Bm E F#m yeah my Jesus ... says I got ... a heart of gold [Otro]
A A6 Bsus2/A A6 A A6 Bsus2/A A6 It was a evening in Reno like any other
D Bm/D C#m/D Bm/D D Bm/D C#m/D Dm A I was putting on my make up and talking on the phone to my mother
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