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Still Three Shy ukulele

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                             STILL THREE SHY - The Pink Spiders
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Tabbed by: electric pie

A                   F#m
The interstates and eighteen wheelers
Bm                  E 
The sketches on the rest stop bathoom stalls
C#m               F#m             Bm             E 
I call her from a hotel pay phone so far from it all
A               F#m
The odometer is hypnotizing
Bm                 E 
The tires turn the dirt for miles and miles
C#m             F#m
I wanna see the Nashville skyline
Bm          E 
If only for awhile


C#m                     F#m
Cause I heard about the party last night
C#m                     F#m
I heard that there were drugs and fist fights
C#m                     F#m
When all I see are miles of streetlights
Bm                 EM
That's when I miss home


     A           F#m     
So I try try try to forget it 
      Bm         E 
but I die inside every time I miss it
             A 
Cause you're still three shy
F#m                         Bm               E
Don't you forget it's not a party when we're gone
           A 
And if the cops come by
A7/G                       D                  Dm
have a drink and tell them this one's for the boys
           A       F#m Bm    E            A    D  A  E
And I will try try try to forget that I'm gone


A thousand miles until the ocean
Casinos sit a couple miles ahead
The city's in the rearview mirror, Tennessee's in bed

Now I'm drinking at the Blackjack table
A cigarette is hanging from my lips
My head is spinning round in circles as I take a sip
Cause I heard you split a cab home last night
I hope you found your way home alright
Cause underneath a sea of bright lights
I feel alright here 
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