Tom: A
Introdução:
A D
The swiftest fingers play for money
A D
the best are tangled up in minds
A D
The sweetest sisters come down to connin
A D
they buy no truth of any kind
A D
Senile mothers woo their spittin' sons
A D
hunky husbands sell their pounds of flesh
A D
the most sung song is sixteens tons
A D
only trash is good for cash
Dm F
Send me y'r greetings, sweet sweet love
C E
commend me if I need to be heaven above
verse 2
A D
Y'r socalled friends just drain y'r brain
A D
to be a star in conversation
A D
the clap trap rows on Lover's Lane are
A D
only meant to keep you on probation
A D
Shoot y'r shit & shoot y'r stinkin' lip
A D
you find no way to score a solid hit
A D
try everything now to prove y'r hip
A D
you're gonna end up the final stupid flip
Dm F
Send me your greetings, sweet sweet love
C E
commend me if I need to be heaven above
verse 3
A D
but leave me, please leave me
A D
with the scum the junkies
Dm Em
On skid row, where all names are delusive
Am Em
skid row, where all pain is exclusive
F G
Skid Row
Solo
Dm Em
On skid row, where all names are delusive
Am Em
skid row, where all pain is exclusive
F G
Skid Row
Huh huh hu