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The guitar has to be tuned a whole step down, just that!
D5Treated you like a rusty bDmaj7lade D6A throwaway from an open gAm7rave FCut you loose from a cEmhain gang and let yoD5u go
D5And on the day you said itDmaj7's true D6Some love holds, some getsAm7 used FTried to tell you I neEmver knew it could beD5 so sweet
BbWho could ever beAm so cruel? GBlame the Devil Ffor thCe things yoAsus4u do D5It's such a selfish way to Dmaj7lose FThe way you lose Emthese wasted blues, these D5wasted blues
Tell me that it's nCobody's fault, G/Bnobody's fault D5but my own (x2) D5When the moon is a counterDmaj7feit D6Better find the one that fAm7its FBetter find the one thEmat lights the way foD5r you
D5When the road is full of nDmaj7ails D6Garbage pails and darkenedAm7 jails FAnd their tongues are Emfull of heartless talD5es that drain on you
BbWho would ever noAmtice you GYou fade Finto aC shaded rAsus4oom D5It's such a selfish way to Dmaj7lose FThe way you lose Emthese wasted blues, these D5wasted blues
Tell me that it's nCobody's fault, G/Bnobody's fault D5but my own (x6)