You Just Cant Win by The Dead Weather

Em               G
One more coffee, one more cigarette
Em                      G
One more morning trying to forget.
Em
If I had the chance
   G
To join your dance
Em
I wouldn't like to bet,
That your game is something yet 


Am
It's a shame,
      G
Ain't natural for you,
B7                 Em
Baby, it's a sin,
Am           G 
You know you just can't win
Em
When you are in. 


Em                G
You used to ride on buses
Em                  G
Take a Greyhound to Birmingham.
Em            G   
Now you go by aeroplane honey
Em
Nothing will bring you down
And I know nothing can 


Am
It's a shame,
      G
Ain't natural for you,
B7                 Em
Baby, it's a sin,
Am           G 
You know you just can't win
Em
When you are in. 



Em              G
Now the road is dark and lonely,
Em                  G
But you are in your bran new mode.
Em                  G
You're living up in Manhattan now
Em
And I'm somewhere down in Savannah
Way down below 



Am
It's a shame,
      G
Ain't natural for you,
B7                 Em
Baby, it's a sin,
Am           G 
You know you just can't win
Em
When you are in. 

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