F                        Bb
Went to see her just this morning
F                     Bb  
To see how the child might be  
F                           Bb
She sat there smokin' all my ciggaretts
F                 Bb
At a table set for three
C          
I could have cried
                  Bb
I could have cried when she said...

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F                      Gm
I don't love you anymore
                             Bb
I was slade and shown the door
                         F
Ain't no room here anymore
F                              Gm
Please don't look to me for help
                            Bb
All the pain is with yourself
                             F
All the blame is with yourself

F                  Bb
So I went to see my friends
F                         Bb
I tried to turn to them for help
F                    Bb
And all that any of them said
F                    Bb
You gotta look out for yourself
C
I could have cried
                 Bb
I could have cried and, she said...

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