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Loaded

Tom: A

Introdução: A    E    F#m    

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A                                                         E                 F#m  
You never smiled at my opening line
A                                                                                 E                                      F#m  
If I remember it right well you might have been cyrin'
B5                                                                                                 E  
I didn't know you but I thought it was time
A                                                         E                         F#m  
You didn't ask to know what I was thinkin'
A                                                              E                                      F#m  
I know it was late and I might have been drinkin'
B5  
When my passion welled up
B5  
And I readied my aim
B5                                                 E  
I didn't know my own name
                A                 E  
I was loaded, loaded
A                                                 D  
I have to say I was loaded
A                                                    E                         F#m  
You shied away but I hunted you down
A                                                                      E                            F#m  
The truth is a bully and it'll slap you around
B5  
I know it can be
B5  
A pretty rough ride
B5                                                                              E  
When my true heart's kickin' my side
                A                 E  
I was loaded, loaded
A                                              D  
Proud to say I was loaded
                                     A  
Sometimes the tip of my tongue
                  E  
Is the barrel of a gun
                        D                 A  
And it's loaded
A                                                                         E                                 F#m  
All alone on my knee with my dreams of the past
A                                                                              E                                 F#m  
But my aim is till true and my draw is still fast
B5  
My heart pulls the trigger
B5  
It doesn't wait
B5                                                      E  
Who wants a heart that hesitates
                A                 E  
I was loaded, loaded
A                                            D  
Have to say I was loaded
                                     A                                                            E  
Sometimes the tip of my tongue is the barrel of a gun
                        D                 A            E  
And it's loaded
                        A  
Yeah the tip of my tongue
                  E  
Is the barrel of a gun
                        D              A  
And it's loaded