Bed Of Roses
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+ | Bed Of Roses | ||
+ | Bon Jovi | ||
+ | Bb F | ||
+ | Sitting here wasted and wounded with this old piano. | ||
+ | Bb F | ||
+ | Trying hard to capture the moment, this morning I don't know. | ||
+ | Am Bb F | ||
+ | 'cause a bottle of vodka still lies in my head and some blonde | ||
+ | Bb | ||
+ | Gave me nightmares, I think that she's still in my bed. | ||
+ | Bb C F | ||
+ | As I think about movies they won't make of me when I'm dead. | ||
+ | Bb F | ||
+ | With an iron-clad fist I wake up to french-kiss the morning. | ||
+ | Bb F | ||
+ | While a marching band keeps it's own beat in my head while we're talking | ||
+ | Am Bb F | ||
+ | About all of the things I longed to believe, about love, the truth, | ||
+ | Bb | ||
+ | What you mean to me and the truth is... | ||
+ | Bb C F (f – g – f – e) | ||
+ | Baby you're all that I need. | ||
+ | |||
+ | CHORUS | ||
+ | Dm C Bb F | ||
+ | I wanna lay you down in a bed of roses. | ||
+ | Dm C Bb F | ||
+ | Tonight I sleep on a bed of nails. | ||
+ | Bb F Bb F | ||
+ | I wanna be just as close as the Holy Ghost is. | ||
+ | Dm C Bb F | ||
+ | Lay you down, on a bed of roses. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Bb F | ||
+ | I'm so far away, each step that I take's on my way home. | ||
+ | Bb F | ||
+ | A king's ransom in dimes I'd give each night to see through this payphone. | ||
+ | Am Bb F | ||
+ | But I'd run out of time or it's hard to get through till the bird on the wire | ||
+ | Bb | ||
+ | flies me back to you. I'll just close my eyes. | ||
+ | Bb C F (f – g – f – e) | ||
+ | And whisper "baby probably it's true". | ||
+ | |||
+ | CHORUS | ||
+ | |||
+ | Bb C | ||
+ | The hotel bars hangover whiskey's gone dry. | ||
+ | F | ||
+ | The bartender's wig's crooked, she's giving me the eye. | ||
+ | Bb Bb C F | ||
+ | I might've said yes, but I laughed so hard I think I died. | ||
+ | |||
+ | Bb F | ||
+ | Now as you close your eyes you know I'll be thinking about you. | ||
+ | Bb F | ||
+ | While my mistress she calls me to stand in her spotlight again. | ||
+ | Bb F | ||
+ | Tonight, I won't be alone, you know that don't mean I'm not lonely. | ||
+ | Am C Bb F (f – g – f – e) | ||
+ | I've got nothing to prove, for its you I'd die to defend. | ||
+ | |||
+ | CHORUS (x2) | ||
+ | </pre> | ||
+ | [[Category:Bon Jovi]] |
Revision as of 21:18, 18 May 2010
Bed Of Roses Bon Jovi Bb F Sitting here wasted and wounded with this old piano. Bb F Trying hard to capture the moment, this morning I don't know. Am Bb F 'cause a bottle of vodka still lies in my head and some blonde Bb Gave me nightmares, I think that she's still in my bed. Bb C F As I think about movies they won't make of me when I'm dead. Bb F With an iron-clad fist I wake up to french-kiss the morning. Bb F While a marching band keeps it's own beat in my head while we're talking Am Bb F About all of the things I longed to believe, about love, the truth, Bb What you mean to me and the truth is... Bb C F (f – g – f – e) Baby you're all that I need. CHORUS Dm C Bb F I wanna lay you down in a bed of roses. Dm C Bb F Tonight I sleep on a bed of nails. Bb F Bb F I wanna be just as close as the Holy Ghost is. Dm C Bb F Lay you down, on a bed of roses. Bb F I'm so far away, each step that I take's on my way home. Bb F A king's ransom in dimes I'd give each night to see through this payphone. Am Bb F But I'd run out of time or it's hard to get through till the bird on the wire Bb flies me back to you. I'll just close my eyes. Bb C F (f – g – f – e) And whisper "baby probably it's true". CHORUS Bb C The hotel bars hangover whiskey's gone dry. F The bartender's wig's crooked, she's giving me the eye. Bb Bb C F I might've said yes, but I laughed so hard I think I died. Bb F Now as you close your eyes you know I'll be thinking about you. Bb F While my mistress she calls me to stand in her spotlight again. Bb F Tonight, I won't be alone, you know that don't mean I'm not lonely. Am C Bb F (f – g – f – e) I've got nothing to prove, for its you I'd die to defend. CHORUS (x2)