The Guitar Dont Lie

Intro:  Bm , F#m x4

    Bm        F#m    Bm           F#m
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
 G             D     F#m       Bm     Bm x4
Just lets the music take him away

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Singing songs of love, songs of broken hearts
      Bm           E            Bm           E
He's worn out his luck and his last pair of jeans
         Bm        E               Bm         E
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
Bm               E      Bm               E
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
      Bm           E     Bm          E
He's been there before, he's seen it all
         Bm          E             Bm           E
And you learn to survive with your back to the wall
         G        D            F#           Bm F#m    Bm , F#m x4 Bm
It's a crazy old life and the guitar don't lie,   oh no