The Guitar Dont Lie

	  		

Intro:  Bm , F#m x4 

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He sits all alone, playing his guitar 
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In the back of a small café 
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No one seems to hear so he closes his eyes 
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Just lets the music take him away 

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Singing songs of love, songs of broken hearts 
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He's worn out his luck and his last pair of jeans 
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But you keep going on when you're living on dreams 
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You can feel it inside and the guitar don't lie 

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There's a lady he knows, who often comes by 
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She's heavily into the blues 
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She requests the same song every night 
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Says it reminds her of someone she knew 

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A trace of her perfume floats across the room 
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Once they were close, shared all their dreams 
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But now all that he feels is a physical thing 
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They grow slowly apart and the guitar don't lie 

Solo:  Bm , F#m x2  Em x4  Bm , F#m x2  Em x4  Bm , F#m x2 

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Some nights it gets cold, it makes him aware 
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That time is slipping away 
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If you look close at his dark curly hair 
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Under the lights there's traces of grey 

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But he knows what it's all about, to feel down and out 
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He's been there before, he's seen it all 
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And you learn to survive with your back to the wall 
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It's a crazy old life and the guitar don't lie,   oh no