submitted by m. burgess
Guitar is tuned down a whole step, and 1st and 6th strings are dropped to C
[D5] [Dmaj7] [D6] [Am7] [F] [Em] [Bb] [Am] [Asus] [C] [G/B]
C-0--0-----------------------|--3--2-----0-----|----------
A-3--2---3--0---1------1--0--|--3--1-----2-----|-1----3---
F-2--2---2--2-----0----2--0--|--3--2-----2-----|-0----0---
C-0--0------0------2---3--2--|--3--2-----2-----|-2----0---
G-0--------------------3--2--|--1--0-----------|-3----2---
C-0--------------------------|-----------------|----------
[D5]treated you like a rusty b[Dmaj7]lade
a t[D6]hrowaway from an o[Am7]pen grave
[F]cut you loose from a [Em]chain gang and [D5]let you go
[D5]and on the day you said it's [Dmaj7]true
s[D6]ome love holds, s[Am7]ome gets used
[F]tried to tell you I n[Em]ever knew it could [D5]be so sweet
[Bb]who could ever [Am]be so cruel,
[G]blame the devil [F]for the [C]things you [Asus]do
[D5]its such a selfish way to l[Dmaj7]ose
the [F]way you lose these [Em]wasted Blues these w[D5]asted Blues
tell me that it's [C]nobody's fault [G/B]nobody's fault [D5]but my own
tell me that it's nobody's fault nobody's fault but my own
tell me that it's nobody's fault nobody's fault but my own
tell me that it's nobody's fault nobody's fault but my own
when the moon is a counterfeit
better find the one that fits
better find the one that lights the way for you
when the road is full of nails,
garbage pails and darkened jails
and their tongues are full of heartless tales that drain on you
who would ever notice you
you fade into a shaded room
it's such a selfish way to lose
the way you lose these wasted blues, these wasted blues
tell me that it's nobody's fault nobody's fault but my own
tell me that it's nobody's fault nobody's fault but my own
etc.
Guitar is tuned down a whole step, and 1st and 6th strings are dropped to C
[D5] [Dmaj7] [D6] [Am7] [F] [Em] [Bb] [Am] [Asus] [C] [G/B]
C-0--0-----------------------|--3--2-----0-----|----------
A-3--2---3--0---1------1--0--|--3--1-----2-----|-1----3---
F-2--2---2--2-----0----2--0--|--3--2-----2-----|-0----0---
C-0--0------0------2---3--2--|--3--2-----2-----|-2----0---
G-0--------------------3--2--|--1--0-----------|-3----2---
C-0--------------------------|-----------------|----------
[D5]treated you like a rusty b[Dmaj7]lade
a t[D6]hrowaway from an o[Am7]pen grave
[F]cut you loose from a [Em]chain gang and [D5]let you go
[D5]and on the day you said it's [Dmaj7]true
s[D6]ome love holds, s[Am7]ome gets used
[F]tried to tell you I n[Em]ever knew it could [D5]be so sweet
[Bb]who could ever [Am]be so cruel,
[G]blame the devil [F]for the [C]things you [Asus]do
[D5]its such a selfish way to l[Dmaj7]ose
the [F]way you lose these [Em]wasted Blues these w[D5]asted Blues
tell me that it's [C]nobody's fault [G/B]nobody's fault [D5]but my own
tell me that it's nobody's fault nobody's fault but my own
tell me that it's nobody's fault nobody's fault but my own
tell me that it's nobody's fault nobody's fault but my own
when the moon is a counterfeit
better find the one that fits
better find the one that lights the way for you
when the road is full of nails,
garbage pails and darkened jails
and their tongues are full of heartless tales that drain on you
who would ever notice you
you fade into a shaded room
it's such a selfish way to lose
the way you lose these wasted blues, these wasted blues
tell me that it's nobody's fault nobody's fault but my own
tell me that it's nobody's fault nobody's fault but my own
etc.