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Song For A Car Thief by Joe Bartel


    Song For A Car Thief



Tuning:E A D G B E
Key:C
Capo:no capo

[Intro]
Am  C  G  F
Am  C  E
Am  C  G  F
Am  C  E
 
 
[Verse 1]
 Am              C
Woke up on the floor,
             G           F
ain't got a bed in my apartment.
   Am                  C
I went and locked the door,
             G             F
guess I got    gone last night.
 
 
[Verse 2]
  Am              C
I put my dirty clothes back on and
 G             F
pick up my guitar,
     Am               C
cos I've got nowhere left to go
        G               F
since someone stole my car.
 
 
[Verse 3]
      Am              C
And if I pick up the phone,
         G               F
all my calls will go unanswered.
    Am           C
My family and friends
             G             F
have cut me out like I am cancer.
 
 
[Verse 4]
   Am                 C
I guess it's my own fault,
           G                F
I had my windows shut with duct tape,
      Am            C
just wish I hadn't left
            G            F
my winter jacket in the back seat.
 
 
[Verse 5]
    Am                 C
Cos now it's getting pawned
           G          F
along with all of my CDs,
  Am                     C
I must have checked at Cheapo Records
        G                 F
twenty times in the last week.
 
 
[Verse 6]
         Am            C
I hope someone listens to them
             G                 F
and they're not thrown in the trash,
           Am               C
I hope my jacket keeps you warm
             G                F
or at least pockets you some cash,
 
 
[Verse 7]
         Am                 C
cos the weather's getting colder
          G                 F
and the times are getting tougher
         Am               C
and the rent was due on Monday
              G              F
and there's nothing in the cupboard,
 
 
[Verse 8]
        Am                   C
and I'm walking around with holes
         G             F
in the bottoms of my shoes.
      Am                C
I'll wreck this stolen cop car,
           G               F
I've got nothing left to lose,
 
 
[Verse 9]
   Am                C
except these empty bottles
          G               F
and the blankets on the floor.
              Am                C
I know we're sick of getting murdered
         G           F
cos we happen to be poor,
 
 
[Outro]
      Am               G                        F
but first, I'm gonna kill the guy who stole my car.
 
    C   G   C




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