Sammy Kershaw - Matches

^CWe met at The Broken ^C/BSpoke ^AmRestaurant and ^Am/GLounge I ^Flit your cigarette, then you ^Dmwrote your number ^Gdown On the ^Cinside of a matchbook ^C/Bthat was ^Amlayin' on the bar ^Am/G And a ^Ffire started burning ^Gsomewhere in my ^Cheart

I ^Cdidn't see it comin', ^C/Bguess I ^Amdidn't read the signs ^Am/G I just ^Fnever thought you'd leave me ^Dmafter all this ^Gtime But to ^Cday when I came home, ^Am/Gmy key was ^Amhollow in the ^Am/Gdoor And there was ^Fnothin' but a worn out book of ^Gmatches on the fl ^Coor

You took the ^Fbed You took the ^Gdishes and the ^Ccar And you broke my trust And you took ad ^Amvantage of my ^Am/Gheart And you left me ^Fhere With empty ^Dmrooms and walls with ^Gholes and ^Fscars and scratches If I ^Amfind the strength to ^Am/Gburn your ^Fmemory down ^DmAt ^Gleast you left ^Cthe matches

The ^Ccolor's old and faded, ^C/Bthe ^Amcover's worn and stained ^Am/G But I can ^Fstill make out the numbers and the ^Dmheart beside your ^Gname Un ^Ctil tonight they'd only ^C/Blit a ^Amsingle cigarette ^Am/G Now ^Fone by one I'm striking them to ^Ghelp me for ^Cget And ^Ameverybody ^Gat The Broken ^FSpoke Well they all ^Amthought my crazy st ^Gory was a ^Dmjoke Now they're ^Amall out in the ^Gparking lot ^FStaring at the (No Chord) smoke

You took the ^Fbed You took the ^Gdishes and the ^Ccar And you broke my trust And you took ad ^Amvantage of my ^Am/Gheart And you left me ^Fhere With empty ^Dmrooms and walls with ^Gholes and ^Fscars and scratches If I ^Amfind the strength to ^Am/Gburn your ^Fmemory down ^DmAt ^Gleast you left ^Cthe matches

^C/BBaby, ^Amall that's left of ^Am/Gour love is ^Fashes ^DmThank ^GGod, you left ^Cthe matches