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Walls Of This Old Honky Tonk

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           C                                                                   F 
If everything that goes on in this place was ever known
           G7                                                   F                                     C 
Well I hope I'm in Alaska just a little southeast of Nome
 C                                                                             F 
Cause the one I love would snap my neck just like a piece of chalk
               G7                                                                                     C 
If the walls in this old Honky Tonk ever learned to talk
 C                               F                       C 
They're watching me   cheat on you
 C                                                                                               G7 
They hear everything I say they see everything I do
                     C                                                           F 
You could bury me beneath these hardwood floors where losers walk
               G7                                                                                     C 
If the walls in this old Honky Tonk ever learned to talk
 C                                                                       F 
They know every time I've called and said I'm working late
           G7                                                       F                             C 
They know enough to turn my baby's love right into hate
 C                                                                     F 
It scares me half to death to think how gone my baby'd be
               G7                                                                                           C 
If the walls in this old Honky Tonk could ever tell on me
 C                               F                       C 
They're watching me   cheat on you
 C                                                                                               G7 
They hear everything I say they see everything I do
                     C                                                           F 
You could bury me beneath these hardwood floors where losers walk
               G7                                                                                     C 
If the walls in this old Honky Tonk ever learned to talk
               G7                                                                                     C 
If the walls in this old Honky Tonk ever learned to talk