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_ _ _ _ _ _ She
G hangs around the
Bm boulevard _
Am She's a local girl with
C local scars.
She
G got home late, she
Bm got home late _
Am She drank so hard
C the bottle ached.
And
G she tried and she tried and
Bm she tried and she tried.
Am But nothing's clear
C in a bar full of flies
G So she takes and she takes.
Bm Takes and she takes
Am She understands when
C she gives it
D _ away.
_ _ She
G said, _ man I gotta
C get out of
D this
G town Man I gotta
C get out of
D this pain.
G Man I
C gotta get out
D of this town
C Out of this town
D _ .
_
A and
G out of L.
A.
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Bm _ _ _ _
Am _ _ _ _ .
C _ _ _
G _ _ _ _
Bm _ .
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Am _ _ _ _
C _ .
_ She's
G got a gun,
Bm she's got a gun She
Am got a gun she
C called the lucky one.
She
G left a note
Bm right by the phone
Am Don't leave a message
C cause this ain't no
G home.
And she cried and she cried and
Bm.
she cried and she cried.
Am Cried so long
C her tears ran dry
G And she laughed and she laughed.
Bm.
Laughed and she
Am laughed Cause she knew she was
C never
D coming back.
G She said, man I gotta
C get out of
D this
G town Man I
C gotta get out
D of this pain.
G Man I gotta
C get out
D of this
C town Out of this town
D _ and out of
G L.
A.
_ _ .
_ _ It's
Em all she loves, it's
D# all she hates
C# It's all too much for her
C to take.
She
Em can't be sure
E just where it ends Or where
C# the good life _ .
G _ begins.
_
C _ _ _ _ .
So that's when I got all my shit together
G#m man I was headed for Alabama, you know what I'm saying.
_ Fuck L.
A.
man, fuck L.
A.
_
C So she
G took a train, she took
Bm a train
Am To a little old
C town without a name.
She
G met a man, he
Bm took her in _
Am And fed her all the
C same bullshit
G again.
Cause he lied and he lied and
Bm he lied and he lied.
Am He lied like a
C salesman selling flies So
G she screamed and she screamed.
Bm Screamed and she
Am screamed It's a different place but the
C same
D old thing.
Em It's all I love, it's
D# all I hate It's
C# all too much for me
C to take.
And I
Em can't be sure where
E it begins Or if the good _
G _ _
C life's where the end _ .
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N _ _ So it was about that time y'all That I turned to that skinny ass Alabama boy.
And I said,
G man I
C gotta get out of
D this town
G Yeah, yeah, now I gotta
C get back
D on that train.
G _ Man, I
C gotta get out of
D this town
C Cause I'm, I'm out of my pain
G Yeah right.
But _ _ I'm going back to L.
A.
_ _ _
Bm _ .
_
Am _ _ _ _
C _ Back
G to L.
A.
_
Bm _ _
Am _ .
_ _ _
C _ Back to
G L.
A.
Back to L.
A.
Bm I'm _ _
Am _ .
_ _ _
C _ going
G _ _ .
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Bm _ _ _
Am _ _ .
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back to L _
G.
A.
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