G Em C G
When all the bars quit serving starlets, A hundred harlots all the same
G Em C G
you get as far as a cheap guitar And a match book number with a crooked name
C G Em C
Catching stars in your mason jars Now you're thumbing rides in a hurricane
G D C G
Spend your nights in a freezing car Coming down off cheap cocaine
G Em C G
A Judas light to betray the night Not a cross in sight where you can hand the blame
G Em C G
You hope you might but you never quite seem to Burn as bright as the morning flame
C G Em C
Your only friend is the filtered end and a stranger's lipstick stain
G D C G
And all you lack is a wooden match To scratch across her cooked name
C G Em C
Catching stars in your mason jars Now you're bumming rides in a hurricane
G D C G
Spend your nights in a freezing car Coming down off cheap cocaine.
G D C G
Spend your nights in a freezing car Coming down off cheap cocaine.
