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Tuning: G C E A
[Intro] Am F Dm E7
AmShe paints her fingers with a close precision AmHe starts to notice empty bottles of gin AmAnd takes a moment to assess the sin she's paid for E7 AmA lonely speaker in a conversation FHer words are swimming through his ears again DmThere's nothing wrong with just a E7taste of what you pAmaid for
FSay what you mCean tell me I'm riE7ght And let the Amsun reign dGown on Fme Give me a sCign I wanna beliE7eve
FWhoa ah ah ah oh Mona Lisa AmYou're guaranteed to Grun this town FWhoa ah ah ah oh Mona Lisa CI'd pay to see you fE7rown
( Am E7 )
AmHe senses something call it desperation FAnother dollar another day DmAnd if she had the proper wE7ords to say she would teAmll 'im But she'd have nAmothing left to sell 'im
FSay what you mCean tell me I'm rE7ight And let the sAmun reign dGown on mFe Give me a sigCn I wanna believE7e
FWhoa ah ah ah oh Mona Lisa AmYou're guaranteed to rGun this town FWhoa ah ah ah oh Mona Lisa CI'd pay to see you fE7rown
Am F C E7
AmMona FLisCaaa E7 AmPleased to Fplease yCa E7
FSay what you mCean tell me I'm rE7ight And let the sAmun reign dGown on mFe Give me a sigCn I wanna believE7e
FWhoa ah ah ah oh Mona Lisa AmYou're guaranteed to rGun this town FWhoa ah ah ah oh Mona Lisa CI'd pay to see you fE7rown
FSay what you mean tell me I'm riAmght And let the sGun reign down on mFe Give me a sign I wanna beliCeveE7
Am F
DmThere's nothing wrong with just a E7taste of what you Ampaid for