A E D Well, she gets real mean when she's drunkA E D And she finally fell asleep, and I'm gladA E Bm She said, 'The only way you got as far as you didD E Is 'cause of me. Your songs suck'A E D And I'm stuck in this American townA E And the streets are full of snowD And the shops are closin' downA E Bm And the only friend I had here moved awayD Went back to DallasE Ran out of moneyA E D So now the bills have all been paidA E D And the money's all been savedA E Bm You're still as sad as you ever wereD E Sellin' out
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