Chords for Broke Ass

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[Am] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [C] _
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[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ Well I've been living out the back of a [G] beat up old 72 Ford, and I've [Am] been spending all
my money on some [F] worn out two dollar whore.
[C] You might think it's funny, [G] but I don't think it's fair that [Am] that old two-timing headache
could ever [F] get herself anywhere.
Well get [C] on up, _ and come [G] on down, see [Am] the nicest piece of real estate [F] to ever grace this town.
Yeah, she [C] my woman, _ [G] you can see her every night, [Am] just dancing looking wicked [F] till the
early morning light.
Yeah, she [C] my babe, she [G] my broken piece of ass, [Am] she my number one undercover lover, but
she [F] been running way too fast for [C] way too long.
_ [G] Come on down, take a good long look at my [C] bad dream. _ _ _ _ _
I like making money honey, [G] but I sure don't like the work, [Am] when I could be down here just
sending wipes [F] and beer stains on my shirt.
[C] And if you see old Ben Franklin, [G] won't you send his love my way?
[Am] I ain't seen him in a month or two since [F] my paycheck up and walked away.
[C] And over in the land of the good looking, [G] they're still reeling in the years, [Am] and we're
just over here standing looking crooked, [F] just bleeding in our tears.
So [C] get on up, _ [G] come on down, take a good long look at my [C] bad dream. _ _ _ _ _ _
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[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ Well it's hard to take a hand out, from [G] a friend who looks just like me, except [Am] his
legs have both been broken and [F] his eyes can barely see.
And [C] somewhere way up on the high road, where [G] there's nothing in the way, you [Am] can't do nothing
but piss off the concrete on [F] the ones that showed you the way, but that's [C] alright.
_ It's [G] just another broken piece of my [C] bad dream.
_ _ _ _ Well I guess I'll see a friend, somewhere [G] closer to the truth.
[A] When the bar is closing down tonight, [F] my words just ain't no use.
[C] Guess I'm just talking to a stranger, [G] guess I'm just pissing in the wind, guess [Am] I'm just
lonely and crippled and angry, [F] till I get on my feet again.
[C] So get on up, _ [G] come on down, _ [Am] to the nice piece of real estate, [F] ever graceless town.
Come [C] see my woman, yeah [G] you can see her every night, [Am] just dancing looking wicked [F] sillier
than morning light, yeah she's [C] my babe.
_ [G] She's my broken piece of ass, [Am] she's my number one undercover lover, but she's [F] been running
way too fast for [C] way too long.
Yeah [G] come on down and take a good long look at my [C] bad dream. _ _ _ _ _ _
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