Bon Jovi - Bed of roses

si^Attin here wasted and wounded,on this old pi^Eano.tryin h^Aard to capture the moment,this mornin i do^En't know.caus' this bo^G#mttle of vodka still l^Aies in E A m^Ay hand, some blond give me nightmares,think that she's still in my bed.as i dream about movies,they w^Bon't make of me when im de^Ead. with an i^Aron clad fist,i wake up,with a french kiss in the mo^Ernin.while A E s^G#Mome marchin band keeps its own beat in my head while were talkin.about all of those things that i l^Aong to believe,about ^Elove,the truth,what you mean to me and the tr^Auth is,b^Aaby you're a^Bll that i n^Eeed. ^B C#M B A E REFR^C#MAIN:cause i^B wanna lay you down in a bed of roses.for tonight i sleep on A E A E a bed ^Eof na^C#Mils.i^B wanna be just as close as.the holy ghost is,lay you do^Awn,on a bed of r^Eoses.

well the ho^Atel's bar hangover,whi^Bskys gone dry,the bart^Eender's wig crooked,she's giving me the eye,i'd ra^Ather say yes,but i laugh so hard ^Bi think i died.

we^All as you close your eyes,know i've been thinkin a^Ebout you.why my ^Amistress she calls me to stand in her spotlight a^Egain,tonight i won'^At be alone that you know i don't mean i'm not lo^Enely.i've got not^C#mhing to p^Brove for its y^Aou,i'll die to de^Efend. REFRAIN