Aint That A Bitch

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Gm                               C 
Up in smoke you‘ve lost another lover 
        Gm                          C 
As you take a hit of your last cigarette 
   Ab        Bb 
Strung out, burnt out, yeah 
        Cm                        Bb 
you‘re down on your luck and you don‘t give a huh 
          Ab                Bb 
‘til the best part of you starts to switch 
Ain‘t that a bitch 
 
  Cm             F 
Freak out, I‘m alone now 
   Bb                           Eb 
I feel just like I‘m losin‘ my mind 
        Bb               Cm 
‘cause love is like the right dress 
         Ab 
On the wrong girl 
     Eb                           Bb 
You never know what you‘re gonna find 
      Cm                   F 
You think you‘re high and fine as wine 
          Bb                      Eb 
Then you wind up like a dog in a ditch 
        Bb              Cm 
‘Cause love is like a wrong turn 
      Ab         F 
On a cold night     yeah 
              Eb     Cdim   Ab   Eb 
Ain‘t that a bitch 
 
      Cm                     F 
In a daze,in the throes of emotion 
         Cm                F 
You see God in the Devil‘s eyes 
          Ab      Bb 
Then you fall so far from grace 
     Cm                            Bb 
You wouldn‘t know a kiss If it was on your face 
         Ab                         Bb 
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 
 
Guitar Solo 
G  C  G  C  G  C 
 
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 
                       Cm      Cm/Bb 
‘cause love is like a warm gun 
      Ab       Ab/G  F                    Eb  Cdim Ab Eb 
On a cold night       yeah, ain‘t that a bitch 

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