Intro: B D B G B D G D A E x3 

B                  D 
It wasn't her fault 
B                             G 
She made sugar taste like salt 
B                    D 
'cos she was so sweet 
           G              D              A             E 
Now you're shuffling your feet with your hands in your pockets 

B                  D 
It wasn't her fault 
B                             G 
She made sugar taste like salt 
B                              D 
an' when she walked in the room 
G                   D            A     E                B 
You could hear your eyes rolling round in their sockets 


G                    A                B      - feedback sound 
Their sockets, their sockets, their sockets 


B                                        D 
She doesn't know if it's a blessing or a curse 
B                                      G 
Money in her hand but never any in her purse 
B                                            D 
Looking at the crowd thinking who's it gonna be 
G               D               A         E 
Who's the lucky boy who's gonna quench my thirst 
B                                         D 
It wasn't her fault, no she didn't have a say 
B                                           G 
Spending every second wishing they would go away 
B                                   D 
Tying up her shoes, it's becoming a problem 
G                     D                 A              E 
but that's the way it is and that's the way it's gonna stay 


B                  D 
It wasn't her fault 
B                             G 
She made sugar taste like salt 
B                    D 
'cos she was so sweet 
           G              D              A             E 
Now you're shuffling your feet with your hands in your pockets 

B                  D 
It wasn't her fault 
B                             G 
She made sugar taste like salt 
B                              D 
an' when she walked in the room 
G                   D            A     E                B 
You could hear your eyes rolling round in their sockets 


G                    A                B      - feedback sound 
Their sockets, their sockets, their sockets 


B                                                 D 
You can point the finger but she's not the one to blame 
B                                                G 
For chemical reactions that are starting in your brain 
B                                            D 
Looking at the crowd thinking who's it gonna be 
G               D               A       E 
Who's the lucky boy who's gonna ease my pain 
B                                         D 
It wasn't her fault and she didn't have a say 
B                                           G 
Spending every second wishing they would go away 
B                                D 
Tying up her shoes is becoming a problem 
G                     D                 A              E 
but that's the way it is and that's the way it's gonna stay 


B                  D 
It wasn't her fault 
B                             G 
She made sugar taste like salt 
B                    D 
'cos she was so sweet 
           G              D              A             E 
Now you're shuffling your feet with your hands in your pockets 

B                  D 
It wasn't her fault 
B                             G 
She made sugar taste like salt 
B                              D 
an' when she walked in the room 
G                   D            A     E                B 
You could hear your eyes rolling round in their sockets 

G                    A                B      - feedback sound 
Their sockets, their sockets, their sockets 


D   C#   A (slide up quickly to) B   (vibrato/bend on 9th fret D string) x2 
Ahh! 


B                  D B                  G B                  D G     D     A     E 
It wasn't her fault, it wasn't her fault, it wasn't her fault, it wasn't her fault 
B                  D B                  G B                  D 
It wasn't her fault, it wasn't her fault, it wasn't her fault, 
    G                 D            A     E        B 
Now you can hear your eyes rolling round in their sockets