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I play it acoustic. Tuned a full step down. I put a capo on the second fret to fit my vocal range better, and find it helps finger the F#m a little bit. Whatever you need. F#m A E e|-x-|-0-|-0-| B|-2-|-2-|-0-| G|-5-|-2-|-1-| D|-2-|-2-|-2-| A|-4-|-0-|-2-| E|-2-|-0-|-0-| Intro F#m E D E (x4) Listen for the palm mutes F#m A E F#m A E I cut my teeth on the stone of a teenage romance F#m A E F#m A E I was the salt of the earth, I was hard, and the last of the independents D E F#m And the breath from my chest I was blowing kerosene D E F#m My lips and fingertips were stone, I wore my heart on my jeans D E F#m I sang the blues like the dogs left too long in the street D E F#m I still sing the blues with the dogs A E F#m And I got half a mind to let it all burn up in this fire A E F#m That's been burning through my veins since I first learned to cry A E F#m I'd watch this whole night come down and never miss her again D E I never felt right and never fit in (F#m E D E) x4 same as intro Walking in my own skin F#m A E F#m A E Now I got scars like the number of stars, my mind's full of vipers F#m A E F#m A E I got the dust of the desert in my bones, coming through the amplifiers D E F#m Between the minor chord fall and the fourth and the fifth D E F#m It's a broken Hallelujah and a pain in my fist D E F#m I wash my hands like the man with the blood on his teeth D E F#m Over and over without relief A E F#m And I got nothing for you darling but a story to tell A E F#m About the rain on the pavement and the sound as it fell A E F#m I'd watch this whole night come down and never miss her again D E I never felt right and never fit in A E F#m Walking in my old man shoes, with my scientist heart A E F#m I got a fever and a beaker and a shot in the dark A E F#m I need a Cadillac ride, I need a soft summer night D E Say a prayer for my soul, Señorita F#m E D Because I've been dying out here in the cold and the snow F#m E D I've got a picture of you, Mama, to remind me of home F#m E D On the hood of a Dodge on a Saturday night D E Say a prayer for my soul, Señorita