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The Guitar Dont Lie

Tom: B

Introdução: Bm    F#m    

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          Bm                    F#m         Bm                            F#m  
He sits all alone, playing his guitar
                     Bm                      F#m         Bm      F#m  
In the back of a small café
        Bm                              F#m                      Bm                    F#m  
No one seems to hear so he closes his eyes
  G                                 D            F#m                 Bm  
Just lets the music take him away
G                                            D      G                                            F#  
Singing songs of love, songs of broken hearts
                Bm                            E                              Bm                            E  
He's worn out his luck and his last pair of jeans
                        Bm                    E                                      Bm                      E  
But you keep going on when you're living on dreams
                        G                      D                              F#                            Bm    F#m      Bm,  F#mx2  
You can feel it inside and the guitar don't lie
                             Bm                 F#m              Bm                         F#m  
There's a lady he knows, who often comes by
                  Bm            F#m                    Bm      F#m  
She's heavily into the blues
                  Bm                    F#m              Bm            F#m  
She requests the same song every night
  G                      D                            F#                              Bm  
Says it reminds her of someone she knew
          G                                    D    G                                                 F#  
A trace of her perfume floats across the room
Bm                                      E              Bm                                      E  
Once they were close, shared all their dreams
                     Bm                            E                            Bm                 E  
But now all that he feels is a physical thing
                                G              D                              F#                            Bm    F#m  
They grow slowly apart and the guitar don't lie
         Bm,  F#mx2     Emx4     Bm,  F#mx2     Emx4     Bm,  F#mx2  
                Bm                                 F#m            Bm                         F#m  
Some nights it gets cold, it makes him aware
                Bm                 F#m              Bm      F#m  
That time is slipping away
Bm                              F#m                      Bm                      F#m  
If you look close at his dark curly hair
G                         D                                      F#                    Bm  
Under the lights there's traces of grey
                        G                                                 D      G                                            F#  
But he knows what it's all about, to feel down and out
                Bm                            E            Bm                         E  
He's been there before, he's seen it all
                        Bm                         E                                 Bm                            E  
And you learn to survive with your back to the wall
                        G                    D                              F#                            Bm  F#m         Bm,  F#mx4  Bm  
It's a crazy old life and the guitar don't lie,      oh no