Tattooed Roses

[Intro]
F#m Asus2 D A D A
F#m Asus2
D A
D A         F#m
   Well she takes her last drag

[Verse 1]
               Asus2
And the thought     of what she had
            D        A
Of her last cigarette
D A           F#m
   She thought   enough of him
               Asus2
To get his name     drawn on her skin
             D        A
And it's all permanent
D A          F#m
   There's a rose or so I'm told
               Asus2
Where that old name used to go
               D       A
That says good riddance
D A          F#m
   She thinks   another drink
                  Asus2
Will drown it out,     without a doubt
                D     A D A
And keep things hidden

[Chorus]
A
 Well there ain't enough ink in her arm
F#m   D
   To cover up the charm,
A
 of the man that she wants
F#m         D
   But in a week she probably won't
A                          F#m              D
 Tattooed roses they don't cover up the pain
                A
Wеll they just cover up his name
      F#m
And a poor dеcision stain,
D             A    F#m           D
 that once was love   She thought
           A
it once was love
            F#m           D
She thought,   she thought wrong

[Interlude]
F#m Asus2 D A D
A          F#m
 There's a tattoo on her arm

[Verse 2]
              Asus2
That's the outline of a heart
                 D       A
That still ain't finished
D A         F#m
   She wants   to fill it in
                  Asus2                           D      A
But she don't have     the time to spend on bad decisions
D A          F#m
   There's a rose or so I'm told
               Asus2
Where that old name used to go
               D       A D A
That says good riddance

[Chorus]
A
 Well there ain't enough ink in her arm
F#m   D
   To cover up the charm,
A
 of the man that she wants
F#m         D
   But in a week she probably won't
A                          F#m              D
 Tattooed roses they don't cover up the pain
                A
Wеll they just cover up his name
      F#m
And a poor dеcision stain,
D             A    F#m           D
 that once was love   She thought
           A
it once was love
            F#m           D
She thought,   she thought wrong

[Solo]
        | A - | F#m D | A - |
| F#m D | A - | F#m D | A - |
| F#m D |

[Chorus]
A
 Well there ain't enough ink in her arm
F#m   D
   To cover up the charm,
A
 of the man that she wants
F#m         D
   But in a week she probably won't
A                          F#m              D
 Tattooed roses they don't cover up the pain
                A
Wеll they just cover up his name
      F#m
And a poor dеcision stain,
D             A    F#m           D
 that once was love   She thought
           A
it once was love
            F#m           D
She thought,   she thought wrong
A                  F#m           D
 Yeah, she thought,   she thought wrong
A                  F#m           D
 Yeah, she thought,   she thought wrong

[Outro]
        | A - | F#m D | A - |
| F#m D |