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Tono: C

Introducción:

C  
I pay for my room and I try to forget it
Am  
It?d kill me I knew, the memory, if I let it
F                                                                                                                                         C  
Hearts don?t fly but they can run like hell when they have to
(C)
Am  
I didn't leave you a chance, but I left you, I guess you know
F                                                                                                                                              C  
You?re wondering now how long it?ll take before I start missing you
          Am  
But you ain't worth the time
F  
You ain't worth the pain
G                                                                                                              F  
You ain't worth the spit in my mouth when I scream out your name
  Am                                                                      F  
You ain't worth the life they hand out in a town this small
G                                                                                                                    F  
You ain't worth the sound of the TV from the room down the hall
                                     C  
Or my weight in salt
(C)
Am  
Not one more thing, not even a baby
F                                                                                                                                              C  
We were close one time but I guess God is smarter than I am
(C)
Am  
You broke every vow the moment you kissed her
F                                                                                                                      C  
And you never thought twice, you never gave a damn
Am  
But you ain't worth the time
F  
You ain't worth the pain
G                                                                                                              F  
You ain't worth the spit in my mouth when I scream out your name
  Am                                                                      F  
You ain't worth the life they hand out in a town this small
G                                                                                                                    F  
You ain't worth the sound of the TV from the room down the hall
                                     C  
Or my weight in salt
G  
All of the salt, gathered from tears
F  
Carefully collected from journals and prayers
Am                                                            C                                                         Am  F  C  
It?d take you a month of Sundays to lift with a spoon
                          Am      F    C  
To pour on the wound
          Am  
But you ain't worth the time
F  
You ain't worth the pain
G                                                                                                                 F  
You ain't worth the spit in my mouth when I scream out your name
Am                                                                                                 F  
You ain't worth the cost to repair the hole in the kitchen drywall
G                                                                                                                    F  
You ain't worth the good advice written on a dirty bathroom stall
                                     C  
Or my weight in salt
C  
I paid for my room and I tried to forget it
Am  
It?d kill me I knew, the memory, if I let it
F                                                                                                                                         C  
Hearts don?t fly but they can run like hell when they have to