Cifras
Times like these

Tono: G

Introducción: G    

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G                                                    C  
Young girl give me a good luck charm
                Em                                                      C  
Put a snake on my neck and a bird on my arm
          G                                                         C  
Got one good leg cause the other went south
                Em                                                      C                                      G  
Got a brand new crutch and a brand new mouth
                G                                                                              C  
Got a sheriff?s name branded where I shoulda kept clean
                  Em                                                                 C  
If you get too close you?re gonna know what I mean
                G                                                                      C  
And I know when I?m owed the only runnin gonna come
  Em                                                            C                                            G  
Away from my lips and the fork of my tongue
                     D                                 C  
It only gets to me in times like these
          Em                                                 C                                 G  
And times like these are getting to me
                        G                                                                    C  
Put your hand in the oven there?s a heaven inside
                  Em                                                                            C  
And it burns straight through but the Devil don?t mind
                        G                                                                    C  
Cause he takes what he wants and he finds what you hide
                          Em                                                      C                                         G  
And it?ll buy you a place on the lower east side, child
                                  G                                                            C  
I rolled the number last night and I walked in my sleep
                                Em                                                                 C  
And I could feel all the nerves in the tips of my teeth
                     G                                                              C  
As they crumbled in the dust and washed into the sea
                          Em                                                            C                                              G  
I finally shut my mouth so I could hear myself think, sing
                     D                                 C  
It only gets to me in times like these
                     D                                 C  
It only gets to me in times like these
                     D                                 C  
It only gets to me in times like these
          Em                                                 C                                 G  
And times like these are getting to me
        G    C    G    C    G    C    Em    C    G