Cifras
Sockets

 B                                   D 
It wasn't her fault
 B                                                         G 
She made sugar taste like salt
 B                                       D 
'cos she was so sweet
                       G                           D                           A                         E 
Now you're shuffling your feet with your hands in your pockets
 B                                   D 
It wasn't her fault
 B                                                         G 
She made sugar taste like salt
 B                                                           D 
an' when she walked in the room
 G                                     D                       A         E                               B 
You could hear your eyes rolling round in their sockets
 G                                       A                               B 
Their sockets, their sockets, their sockets
 B                                                                               D 
She doesn't know if it's a blessing or a curse
 B                                                                           G 
Money in her hand but never any in her purse
 B                                                                                       D 
Looking at the crowd thinking who's it gonna be
 G                             D                             A                 E 
Who's the lucky boy who's gonna quench my thirst
 B                                                                                 D 
It wasn't her fault, no she didn't have a say
 B                                                                                     G 
Spending every second wishing they would go away
 B                                                                     D 
Tying up her shoes, it's becoming a problem
 G                                         D                                 A                           E 
but that's the way it is and that's the way it's gonna stay
 B                                   D 
It wasn't her fault
 B                                                         G 
She made sugar taste like salt
 B                                       D 
'cos she was so sweet
                       G                           D                           A                         E 
Now you're shuffling your feet with your hands in your pockets
 B                                   D 
It wasn't her fault
 B                                                         G 
She made sugar taste like salt
 B                                                           D 
an' when she walked in the room
 G                                     D                       A         E                               B 
You could hear your eyes rolling round in their sockets
 G                                       A                               B 
Their sockets, their sockets, their sockets
 B                                                                                                 D 
You can point the finger but she's not the one to blame
 B                                                                                               G 
For chemical reactions that are starting in your brain
 B                                                                                       D 
Looking at the crowd thinking who's it gonna be
 G                             D                             A             E 
Who's the lucky boy who's gonna ease my pain
 B                                                                                 D 
It wasn't her fault and she didn't have a say
 B                                                                                     G 
Spending every second wishing they would go away
 B                                                               D 
Tying up her shoes is becoming a problem
 G                                         D                                 A                           E 
but that's the way it is and that's the way it's gonna stay
 B                                   D 
It wasn't her fault
 B                                                         G 
She made sugar taste like salt
 B                                       D 
'cos she was so sweet
                       G                           D                           A                         E 
Now you're shuffling your feet with your hands in your pockets
 B                                   D 
It wasn't her fault
 B                                                         G 
She made sugar taste like salt
 B                                                           D 
an' when she walked in the room
 G                                     D                       A         E                               B 
You could hear your eyes rolling round in their sockets
 G                                       A                               B 
Their sockets, their sockets, their sockets
 D     C#     A(slide              B                           Dstring) 
Ahh!
 B                                   D  B                                   G  B                                   D  G         D         A         E 
It wasn't her fault, it wasn't her fault, it wasn't her fault, it wasn't her fault
 B                                   D  B                                   G  B                                   D 
It wasn't her fault, it wasn't her fault, it wasn't her fault,
         G                                 D                       A         E               B 
Now you can hear your eyes rolling round in their sockets