Caitlyn Smith - This town is killing me

I pour m^Gy heart out, three^D minutes at a time On a J-45, but ^Amno one's listening They're too busy drinking on the com^Dpany tab I scream my^G lungs out, confess m^Dy secrets, all my sins But ^Amthey don't give a damn Cause if it do^Cn't sound like the radio? Pass

N^Amashville, y^Dou win Your ste^Gel guitars and broke^Dn hearts have don^Cadd9e me in I ga^Amve you my s^Doul, 'cause I w^Ganted it so b^Dad And now I just w^Cadd9anna go home This town is kill^Aming me This town is ki^Dlling me ^G

They buried my gra^Gndad without me Ca^Duse I was out on the road at some one off show In ^Cadd9Tubalo, and I can't take that one back I was in lo^Gve once and I pus^Dhed him away And the price I pay is a wh^Cadd9ole lot of lonely nights And a whole lot of songs that never s^Dee the light

Nas^Amhville, you^D win Your st^Geel guitars and brok^Den hearts have do^Cadd9ne me in I gave ^Amyou my ^Dsoul, 'cause I w^Ganted it so b^Dad And now I just w^Cadd9anna go home This town is kil^Amling me This town is kill^Ding me Oh this town is k^Amilling This town is killi^Dng me ^G

Nas^Amhville, yo^Du win Cause I'll wak^Ge up here tomorr^Dow, do it a^Cadd9ll over again Even though you're kill^Aming me Oh, this town is ki^Dlling me This town is killi^Amng me