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I hate this bar, I hate this [Am]town
I always find you in this [F]crowd
Whiskey double ginger [Am]back
Numb me up before I [F]crack
The day's been just a losing [Am]fight
I'm drunk in Hollywood to[F]night

[F]You got me in the [Am]palm of your [G]hand
[F]Maybe I will lose [Am]who I [G]am
[F]Cause I[C]'m only hanging on[Am]by a string
You ain't ready to[G]cut me free
[F]Got me in [Am]the palm of your [G]hand

Baby, all your words they [Am]kill
And I've run out of all these [F]pills
I'm getting thinner, getting [Am]tired
I give an inch, you take a [F]mile
And I can't keep going back and [Am]forth
Real love ain't no swinging [F]door

[F]You got me in the [Am]palm of your [G]hand
[F]Maybe I will lose [Am]who I [G]am
[F]Cause I[C]'m only hanging on[Am]by a string
You ain't ready to[G]cut me free
[F]Got me in [Am]the palm of your [G]hand

You shot this plane, it's going [Am]down
I hate this bar, I hate this [F]town