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| - | Bed Of Roses
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| - | Bon Jovi
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| - | Bb F
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| - | Sitting here wasted and wounded with this old piano.
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| - | Bb F
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| - | Trying hard to capture the moment, this morning I don't know.
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| - | Am Bb F
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| - | 'cause a bottle of vodka still lies in my head and some blonde
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| - | Bb
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| - | Gave me nightmares, I think that she's still in my bed.
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| - | Bb C F
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| - | As I think about movies they won't make of me when I'm dead.
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| - | Bb F
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| - | With an iron-clad fist I wake up to french-kiss the morning.
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| - | Bb F
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| - | While a marching band keeps it's own beat in my head while we're talking
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| - | Am Bb F
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| - | About all of the things I longed to believe, about love, the truth,
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| - | Bb
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| - | What you mean to me and the truth is...
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| - | Bb C F (f – g – f – e)
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| - | Baby you're all that I need.
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| - | CHORUS
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| - | Dm C Bb F
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| - | I wanna lay you down in a bed of roses.
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| - | Dm C Bb F
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| - | Tonight I sleep on a bed of nails.
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| - | Bb F Bb F
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| - | I wanna be just as close as the Holy Ghost is.
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| - | Dm C Bb F
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| - | Lay you down, on a bed of roses.
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| - | Bb F
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| - | I'm so far away, each step that I take's on my way home.
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| - | Bb F
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| - | A king's ransom in dimes I'd give each night to see through this payphone.
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| - | Am Bb F
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| - | But I'd run out of time or it's hard to get through till the bird on the wire
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| - | Bb
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| - | flies me back to you. I'll just close my eyes.
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| - | Bb C F (f – g – f – e)
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| - | And whisper "baby probably it's true".
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| - | CHORUS
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| - | Bb C
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| - | The hotel bars hangover whiskey's gone dry.
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| - | F
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| - | The bartender's wig's crooked, she's giving me the eye.
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| - | Bb Bb C F
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| - | I might've said yes, but I laughed so hard I think I died.
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| - | Bb F
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| - | Now as you close your eyes you know I'll be thinking about you.
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| - | Bb F
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| - | While my mistress she calls me to stand in her spotlight again.
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| - | Bb F
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| - | Tonight, I won't be alone, you know that don't mean I'm not lonely.
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| - | Am C Bb F (f – g – f – e)
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| - | I've got nothing to prove, for its you I'd die to defend.
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| - | CHORUS (x2)
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| - | [[Category:Bon Jovi]]
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