It's the one tabed by hoxxx without the solos Intro: Dm Bb F C Dm Bb F C Dm Bb F C Dm Bb F C VERSE Dm Bb F A cherry bomb, you are a mystery Am Bb F Exploded, sparkling quiet nights Dm Bb F My teenage heart packed all my misery, baby Am Bb F To fingertips that might ignite Dm Bb F And all along you knew my story, didn't you Am Bb F And all night long I carried yours Dm Bb F Your blood was mixed wine and robbery, baby Am Bb F And left us always wanting more PRE-CHORUS Am Bb C CHORUS Dm Bb F C So don't sing me your songs about the good times Dm Bb F C Those days are gone and you should just let them go Dm Bb F C And God help the man who says if you'd have known me when Dm Bb F C Old haunts are for forgotten ghosts Dm Bb F C Old haunts are for forgotten ghosts VERSE Dm Bb F Cherry bomb, your love is surgery Am Bb F Removing what you don't regard Dm Bb F And every breath felt like a funeral, baby Am Bb F While you were packing up your car Dm Bb F And with the window down I hear your tired mouth Am Bb F You borrowed everything and wore all your old welcomes out Dm Bb F And shame on you, my love you sold your youth away Am Bb F Memories are sinking ships that never would be saved PRE-CHORUS Am Bb C CHORUS Dm Bb F C So don't sing me your songs about the good times Dm Bb F C Those days are gone and you should just let them go Dm Bb F C And God help the man who says if you'd have known me when Dm Bb F C Old haunts are for forgotten ghosts Dm Bb F C Old haunts are for forgotten ghosts BRIDGE Dm Am And shame, shame, shame, shame on you Bb C You kept your mind and heart and youth Just like a tomb Dm Am And shame, shame, shame, shame on you Bb C You kept your mind and heart and youth F Just like a tomb C Just like a tomb Bb Just like a tomb C Just like a tomb GUITAR-SOLO Dm Bb F Am Bb F Dm Bb F Am Bb F CHORUS Dm Bb F C So don't sing me your songs about the good times Dm Bb F C Those days are gone and you should just let them go Dm Bb F C And God help the man who says if you'd have known me when Dm Bb F C Old haunts are for all those ghosts Dm Bb F C So don't sing me your songs about the good times Dm Bb F C Those days are gone and you should just let them go Dm Bb F C And God help the man who says if you'd have known me when Dm Bb F C And God help the man who says if you'd have known me when Dm Bb F C And God help the man who says if you'd have known me when Dm Bb F C My baby, if you'd have known me when Dm Bb F C Old haunts are all we've ever known
