Aint That A Bitch

 Gm                               C
 Up in smoke you´ve lost another lover
         Gm                          C
 As you take a hit of your last cigarette
    Ab        Bb
 Strung out, burnt out, yeah
         Cm                        Bb
 you´re down on your luck and you don´t give a huh
           Ab                Bb
 ´til the best part of you starts to switch
 Ain´t that a bitch

   Cm             F       
 Freak out, I´m alone now
    Bb                           Eb
 I feel just like I´m losin´ my mind
         Bb               Cm
 ´cause love is like the right dress
          Ab
 On the wrong girl
      Eb                           Bb
 You never know what you´re gonna find
       Cm                   F
 You think you´re high and fine as wine
           Bb                      Eb
 Then you wind up like a dog in a ditch
         Bb              Cm
 ´Cause love is like a wrong turn
       Ab         F
 On a cold night     yeah
               Eb     Cdim   Ab   Eb
 Ain´t that a bitch


       Cm                     F
 In a daze,in the throes of emotion
          Cm                F
 You see God in the Devil´s eyes
           Ab      Bb
 Then you fall so far from grace
      Cm                            Bb
 You wouldn´t know a kiss If it was on your face
          Ab                         Bb
 You can tell it to the jury But you ain´t got no case


 Freak out, I´m alone now
 I feel just like I´m losin´my mind
 ´cause love is like the right dress
 On the wrong girl
 You never know what you´re gonna find
 The gal was fine as calamine but not
 enough to scratch a seven year itch
 ´cause love is like the last licks outta Hendrix 
 Yeah, ain´t that a bitch

 Guitar Solo
 G  C  G  C  G  C

 Then you feel so out of place
 Lickin´ up the arsenic
 From the same old lace
 You know the stuff is poison
 But you gotta have a taste, you gotta

 Freak out, I´m alone now
 I feel just like I´m losin´ my mind
 ´cause love is like the right dress
 On the wrong girl
 You never know what you´re gonna find
 You think you´re high and fine as wine
 Then you wind up with your face in the ditch
                        Cm      Cm/Bb
 ´cause love is like a warm gun
       Ab       Ab/G  F                    Eb  Cdim Ab Eb
 On a cold night       yeah, ain´t that a bitch