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Kyle Craft Future Midcity Massacre

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Tom: D Intro: D A7 D Well I tried, my girl, to put you in a song Bm A tune to weep for when you're back G But every time the notes fall flat. E Your face is made, your bags are packed G D You were leaving before you were even gone D Spent lost years in the ring, we're fighting love Bm Now everything that came before G My wicked plea and your dreams of war E They hit me quick, they made me sore G D A G They taught me swinging hard is not enough D So meet up with your girls in New Orleans Bm G Tie your corset, paint your eyes and run wild through the Bourbon night E It always takes me by surprise G D D7 How effortless your good time seems to be G Gm D D7 And I'll send you on your way without a kiss G Gm E Well, I never gave you all that much to miss G But, hell, what a time G D A G Now you're free babe and so am I D So move on with the mirror in your mind Bm Watch your style and your step G And when there's no reflection left E You'll find you've become someone else G D A stranger to yourself and all mankind D And she said this rum it just don't burn me going down Bm Not like it did when we were young G It felt like fire across our tongues E Just like love, that all went numb G D D7 And the sweetest feelings found their own way out G Gm D D7 So you send me on my way with cheap red wine, G Gm E A bouquet of dead flowers and a thirst for twisted nights, G But, fuck, what a time! G D B And you're beautiful but you ain't mine G Gm You're free babe, so very free babe D B G Gm D And so am I, yeah so am I, yeah so am I

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