Cranford Nix — The Roast Of Roseville

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C                           B
Your parents don't like me. Your sister keeps bitchin'.
Am                      G
And you mother says I'm not worth nothing.
F                          G              C
"What are you doing with a loser like him?"

C                            B
Your friends can't stand me. They say I'm trash.
Am                       G
They say turn around and don't look back.
F                          G              C
"What are you doing with a loser like him?"

F                            G              F                  G                  C     Am
Thinks... she's the toast of Roseville. She broke my heart and had me addicted to NyQuil.
F                   G                                  c                Am
To have her smile I would've burn my guitars. I'd quit playing songs in shithole bars.
    F                      G                      C                          Am
I'd stop getting drunk and wrecking cars. No more sleeping on dashboards and wishing on stars.
F             G                 C
Darling, I've done this all for you. You know I was born a fool.

C                      B
Driving by your house. I see the light off in your room.
Am                                 G
I can almost see your face, almost smell your perfume.
    F      G             C
"Oh where, where are you tonight?"

C                           B
So I drive down to the bar. Well I ordered Gin and Squirt.
  Am                                     G
I told the waitress our story. She said "You are too pretty to be hurt."
        F           G         C
And she gave me her telephone number.

F                            G              F                  G                  C     Am
Thinks... she's the toast of Roseville. She broke my heart and had me addicted to NyQuil.
F                   G                                  c                Am
To have her smile I would've burn my guitars. I'd quit playing songs in shithole bars.
    F                      G                      C                          Am
I'd stop getting drunk and wrecking cars. No more sleeping on dashboards and wishing on stars.
F             G                 C
Darling, I've done this all for you. You know I was born a fool.		
    

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