Cincinnati Motel

	  		

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Every time I see You walking My way, I just hide 
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'Cause I don't really feel like talking about old times 
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Although I still  remember it well, 
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The night that We burned Our last bridge 
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In that Cincinnati motel 

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..    G                                             C 
Now I don't claim to know much more about this than You 
      G                                                  C 
But I know when the deal came down You just did not come through 
    Am                    C 
You left Me lying cold, alone in My cell 
      Am                       C 
While You had the time of Your life 
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In that Cincinnati motel 

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Days of grace haunting Your every move 
               Em 
You're too high to see 
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  And You're too cold to feel Me 

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Well it started out simple and easy like all good things will 
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But You turned into someone I can't recognize even now 
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You hated when I won but You laughed when I fell 
    Am                          C 
And stumbled back in through the door 
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Of that Cincinnati motel 

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Well it's hard to say how or why You've turned out this way 
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And I can't reconcile any debts that You've come to repay 
             Am                        C 
Oh 'cause I can't forget the lies that You tried to tell 
    Am                         C 
The night that We said our goodbyes 
                    Em  
In that Cincinnati motel 

D        C 
  Oh.... days of grace haunting Your every move 
               Em 
You're too high to see 
D               Am 
  And too cold to feel Me 
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Oh... fade away diamond time 
                              Em 
Leave Me here, You're too fine to breathe 
D                    Am 
 And You're so hard to believe 

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So don't expect Me to be forgiven 'Cause it's too late for that 
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And it's hard enough to just keep living without feeling this trapped 
          Am                         C 
Well the truth in Our lives, yeah We lost sight of that 
      Am                     C 
It's rolling in the dust somewhere down the track 
    Am                           C 
We both wrote the songs and We loved them so well 
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We let 'em slip right through our hands 
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  In that Cincinnati motel 
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  In that Cincinnati motel 
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  In that Cincinnati motel 
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  In that Cincinnati motel 

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