G                         Em                 C                     G 
When all the bars quit serving starlets, A hundred harlots all the same  
G                       Em                  C                        G 
you get as far as a cheap guitar  And a match book number with a crooked name  


C                         G                          Em                           C 
Catching stars in your mason jars  Now you're thumbing rides in a hurricane  
G                            D                       C                  G 
Spend your nights in a freezing car Coming down off cheap cocaine  


G                       Em                        C                               G 
 A Judas light to betray the night  Not a cross in sight where you can hand the blame   
G                             Em                       C                            G 
You hope you might but you never quite seem to Burn as bright as the morning flame   


C                       G                    Em                      C 
Your only friend is the filtered end and a stranger's lipstick stain   
G                      D                            C                   G 
And all you lack is a wooden match  To scratch across her cooked name   
                                     

C                         G                          Em                          C 
Catching stars in your mason jars  Now you're bumming rides in a hurricane   
G                          D                             C                     G 
Spend your nights in a freezing car  Coming down off cheap cocaine. 
G                          D                             C                     G 
Spend your nights in a freezing car  Coming down off cheap cocaine.