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[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
         A          A6      
It was an evening in Reno   
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             like any other
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I was putting on my make up   
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       and talking on the phone 
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to my mother
              A          A6      
saying I was going off to work,  
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          feeling like a liar and
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 a jerk
      D         Bm/D      C#m/D  
I hung up that phone         with
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 a heart like a stone
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       Bm                    E    
All the secrets ... we don't tell 
             F#m
... put us in hell

[Verse 2]
         A           A6      
I was cooking up some eggs   
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          and tucking my thing 
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between my legs
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feeling like a big con        
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        as I was pulling up my 
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nylons
    A          A6      Bsus2/A   
I stood in the mirror           
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and practiced my walk
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      D             Bm/D      
I turned the radio on         
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       and talked my talk
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   Bm              E              
little ... did I know ... tonight 
       F#m
I would die

[Verse 3]
           A             A6      
It takes a little bit of grease  
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          to make me look pretty
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         D          Bm/D      
and if I practice a bit       
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          I sound sweet and 
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witty
         A           A6      
in my dress and my high heels
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           I grab my purse and 
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shut the door
      D         Bm/D      C#m/D  
I might be for sale              
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  but I aint no whore
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   Bm              E              
tonight ... like a cartoon ... I'm
           F#m
 off to the bar

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             A              A6    
Well he was standing in the corner
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           all dressed in black
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      D             Bm/D      
When he looked in my eyes     
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           my heart went slack
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         A           A6      
and he stared into me        
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      like he could read my soul
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      D           Bm/D      C#m/D
and he took my outside           
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   for a moonlight stroll
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         Bm                 E     
all the things ...  that we do ...
              F#m
 looking for love

[Verse 5]
         A           A6      
Well he said he was a singer 
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         from Nashville town
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        D          Bm/D      
and his voice was rich       
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            and deep and brown
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         A           A6      
and as he pressed against me 
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           he felt so strong
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        D           Bm/D      
but his kiss was as soft      
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         as a country song
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            Bm               E    
and we made love ... in the dark 
                     F#m
... in the back of a park

[Verse 6]
         A           A6       
When he finished his business 
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          he zipped his pants
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        D            Bm/D      
and he started to scream       
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            and yell and rant
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        A           A6      
he said I was a freak       
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            and it was wrong
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         D             Bm/D      
and that he was gonna kill me    
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           and put me in a song
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           Bm                   
he said if people ask I'll say I 
       E                         F#m
shot a man ... just to watch him die

[Verse 7]
         A           A6      
He said my name is Johnny,   
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               Johhny Cash
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         D             Bm/D      
and I'm drawn to the devil       
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          and a magnet for trash
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             A       A6      
and I'm gonna shoot you      
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            to protect my lie
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         D             Bm/D      
and as he pulled that trigger    
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           I started to cry
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       Bm              E          
and I fell ... in his arms ... 
        F#m
just like trash

[Verse 8]
              A           A6      
Well when the ambulance came      
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         he was gone like 
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lightning
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I was trembling in the back    
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          it was so damn 
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frightning
            A           A6      
I couldn't gather my breathe    
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          and it started to rain
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           D         Bm/D      
but you can't stop death       
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        when it pulls like a 
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train
          Bm              E       
and I was out ... like a light ...
       F#m
 or a song

[Verse 9]
         A               A6      
Well my mother held the funeral  
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             and no one came
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        D          Bm/D      
I don't hold any anger       
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          or any blame
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         A           A6      
I know that I aint trash     
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         I'm a beautiful soul
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      D             Bm/D      
and Jesus still loves me      
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        with a heart of gold
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         Bm              E        
yeah my Jesus ... says I got ... a
          F#m
 heart of gold

[Otro]
         A           A6      
It was a evening in Reno     
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              like any other
  Bsus2/A  A6

      D             Bm/D      
I was putting on my make up   
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          and talking on the 
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phone to my mother