G Sitting up here in this D New York townhouse Em decorated in G7 greys and blues and C everybody knows love won't C for a D cactus and a G rose. When that G old wild streak be{D}neath my skin Em sets my craziness G7 free again they'll C all say I told you G so. Love won't C grow for a D cactus and a G rose. C G chorus Cause I G still like to drink my Em beer and I C still love honky G tonks. Where the Em good ole girls will always dance with you when the C high falootin women D7 won't. And I'm G locked into a Bm way of life I can't C give it up i G7 know it makes me C sad love G can't be had for a D7 cactus and a G rose. G Em C G Em C D7 G G Sometimes falling D makes more sense than Em sitting in the middle of the G same old G7 fence your gonna C loose either way G goes love won't C grow for a D cactus and a G rose. So I'm G sitting up here in this D New York townhouse Em decorated in greys and G7 blues and C everybody G knows love won't C grow for a D cactus and a G rose.
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