Tono: F
Introducción:
Fm
In a police car I feel so very small
Eb Bb Fm
I see my lover's face and I watch her teardrops fall
Fm
And I try to figure out where I'd fallen off the track
Eb Bb Fm
I sold my soul to the devil and then I stole it back
Bb Ab Fm
And in the end, you know a dope fiend ain't got no friends
Bb Ab Fm
And a junkie is a junkie to the bitter end
Bb Ab Fm
Hope to die now, 'cause you know I'm better off dead
Bb Ab Fm
Hey brother, won't you lend me a helpin' hand?
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