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Ain't That A Bitch

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 Solm                            Do 
 Up in smoke you've lost another lover
         Solm                       Do 
 As you take a hit of your last cigarette
   Lab       Sib 
 Strung out, burnt out, yeah
        Dom                       Sib 
 you're down on your luck and you don't give a huh
          Lab               Sib 
 'til the best part of you starts to switch
 Ain't that a bitch
  Dom            Fa        
 Freak out, I'm alone now
   Sib                          Mib 
 I feel just like I'm losin' my mind
        Sib              Dom 
 'cause love is like the right dress
         Lab 
 On the wrong girl
      Mib                         Sib 
 You never know what you're gonna find
      Dom                Fa 
 You think you're high and fine as wine
          Sib                    Mib 
 Then you wind up like a dog in a ditch
        Sib             Dom 
 'Cause love is like a wrong turn
      Lab        Fa 
 On a cold night     yeah
              Mib    Dodim   Lab  Mib 
 Ain't that a bitch
          Dom            Fa        
 In a daze,in the throes of emotion
          Dom            Fa        
 You see God in the Devil's eyes
           Lab    Sib 
 Then you fall so far from grace
     Dom                           Sib 
 You wouldn't know a kiss If it was on your face
        Lab                       Sib 
 You can tell it to the jury But you ain't got no case
 Freak out, I'm alone now
 I feel just like I'm losin'my mind
 'cause love is like the right dress
 On the wrong girl
 You never know what you're gonna find
 The gal was fine as calamine but not
 enough to scratch a seven year itch
 'cause love is like the last licks outta Hendrix
 Yeah, ain't that a bitch
Strum: Sol Do Sol Do Sol Do 
 Then you feel so out of place
 Lickin' up the arsenic
 From the same old lace
 You know the stuff is poison
 But you gotta have a taste, you gotta
 Freak out, I'm alone now
 I feel just like I'm losin' my mind
 'cause love is like the right dress
 On the wrong girl
 You never know what you're gonna find
 You think you're high and fine as wine
 Then you wind up with your face in the ditch
                        Dom     Dom/Sib 
 'cause love is like a warm gun
       Lab     Lab/G  Fa                    Mib  Dodim Lab Mib 
 On a cold night       yeah, ain't that a bitch