Dont Tell Me

(início)

Intro:

Verse 1:
C
Your door is locked girl and I deserve it
                                                F
I’ve knocked, knocked till my hand is hurting sore
                       C
It’s just a quarter to four
C
I’m only late by eight little hours
                                              F
But I've got a hand full of thirsty flowers, now
                      C
Baby can’t we talk it out
Chorus:
F                                         C
You can tell me I’m a no good thoughtless jerk
           F
That I’m a selfish, stupid loser
            Am            G
And make it hurt, make it hurt
F
Tell me I'm wrong and I'll say that you're right
        G
And the only way I will be spending the night is
Am                  D
On this side of the door
          F                 G          C
But don't tell me you don't love me anymore
Verse 2:
C
I ran into the guys on the way here
                                                     F
They were all shooting pool and drinking cold beer, hun
                      C
They only offered me one
C
Next thing I knew above the crowd I heard "last call"
                                                     F
They ran us out, I left my keys and my phone on the bar
                    C
I had to walk this far!