Tom: C
Introdução:
C#m
Hard liner,
F#m A
she brings ice when I bring fire.
C#m
She's a hard liner.
F#m E
Tightrope 'cross Niagara. She'd cut the wire.
Am
Never feel a thing.
Walked the sidewalk of another strange avenue.
Em G
Kicked my heels and wished my feet were in some other shoes.
Am
But I'm not running
C#m
from that hard liner.
F#m A
Well she brings ice when I bring fire.
C#m
She's a real hard liner.
F#m E
How does she retain my heart's desire?
Am
It's a funny thing.
Knows what she wants, knows how to get it, too.
Em G
Scares me with cold logic, scares me with the witch's brew.
Am
But I keep on drinking.
C#m
Hard liner.
C#m
Hard liner.
F#m A
I'm framed and I'm hanging on the wall.
C#m
She's a hard liner.
F#m E Am
I'm like some big game trophy hat-stand in the hall.
But I remember warm and loving nights.
Em
Her {red?} hair, restaurants,
G
Swaying bust, headlights
Am
It's a funny thing.
C#m
Hard liner.
F#m A
Yeah, she brings ice when I bring fire.
C#m
Hard liner.
F#m A
Tightrope 'cross Niagara, don't cut my wire.
C#m
Hard liner, hard, hard liner.
F#m A
She brings sun when I bring rain.
C#m
She's a real hard liner.
F#m A
Yeah, we've got it all crossed up again.
C#m
Hard liner. Hard liner.
Now I don't think we can stay in the same town.