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SOL DO
It's the kinda night that's so cold that your spit
SOL
freezes before it hits the ground.
SOL DO
And when a bum asks for a quarter, you give a dollar,
DO RE
'cuz if he's out tonight, he must be truly down.
DO
And I'm searchin' all the windows for a last minute present
LAm
to prove to you that what I said was real...
RE DO
For something small and frail and plastic, baby
SOL
Cause cheap is how I feel.
SOL DO
Half a moon in the sky tonight- not enough
SOL
to come up with an answer
DO
to the question why is it that every time I see you
SOL
my love grows a little stronger.
DO
But your memory leaves my stomach turning,
RE
feeling like a liar about to be revealed...
LAm DO
But I hoard all this to myself,
SOL
Cause cheap is how I feel.
(guitar solo)
SOL DO
It's not the smell in here that really gets to me, it's the lights-
SOL
How I hate the shadows that they cast.
SOL DO
And the sound of clinking bottles is the one sure thing
RE
I'll always drag with me from my past.
DO
I think I'll find a pair of eyes tonight to fall into
LAm
and maybe strike a deal:
RE DO
Your body for my soul, face swap,
SOL
Cause cheap is how I feel.
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