G5                         E5                 C5                     G5 
When all the bars quit serving starlets, A hundred harlots all the same  
G5                       E5                  C5                        G5 
you get as far as a cheap guitar  And a match book number with a crooked name  


C5                         G5                          E5                           C5 
Catching stars in your mason jars  Now you're thumbing rides in a hurricane  
G5                            D5                       C5                  G5 
Spend your nights in a freezing car Coming down off cheap cocaine  


G5                       E5                        C5                               G5 
 A Judas light to betray the night  Not a cross in sight where you can hand the blame   
G5                             E5                       C5                            G5 
You hope you might but you never quite seem to Burn as bright as the morning flame   


C5                       G5                    E5                      C5 
Your only friend is the filtered end and a stranger's lipstick stain   
G5                      D5                            C5                   G5 
And all you lack is a wooden match  To scratch across her cooked name   
                                     

C5                         G5                          E5                          C5 
Catching stars in your mason jars  Now you're bumming rides in a hurricane   
G5                          D5                             C5                     G5 
Spend your nights in a freezing car  Coming down off cheap cocaine. 
G5                          D5                             C5                     G5 
Spend your nights in a freezing car  Coming down off cheap cocaine.