| I'm not born in America, so excuse me if the text is wrong. |
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| A | |
| Honey tell my why you sm | ile? |
| D | |
| When you see me hurt so | bad. |
| A | |
| Tell me what I did to you | babe? |
| D | |
| They can make you act like | that. |
| A | |
| Well I've been your fool | before, baby. |
| D | |
| yea I probably will be ag | ain. |
| A | |
| You ain't afraid to let me | have it. |
| D | |
| you ain't afraid to stick it | in. |
| Fm E D A | |
| Yea you know there's so many |
| Fm E D A | |
| Ways to be wicked. |
| Fm E D A | |
| but you don't know (anything)? |
| Fm E D A | |
| about love. |
| I can take a little pain. |
| I can hold you pretty well. |
| I can watch your little eyes light up. |
| When you're walking me trough hell. |
| Yes I've been your fool before. |
| yea I probably will be again. |
| She ain't afraid to let me have it. |
| you ain't afraid to stick it in. |
| Yea you know there's so many |
| Ways to be wicked |
| but you don't know one little thing? |
| about love. |
| E | |
| Those | cold cold eyes. |
| Fm | |
| lies with a smile. |
| D | E | |
| Honey you'll take pride with that | devil down inside |
| I can take a little pain...... |
| Yea you know there's so many.... |