Street Light

Bm 
Late night, pick a fight with a stranger 
D 
I've been saving up my anger 
A 
Stack it up like pennies in my pocket 
G 
Whistle like a run-away train, but I lost 
Bm 
Good girls die, don't you know they got 'em 
D 
All lined up with names on their coffins 
A 
Mary Beth died with stars in her eyes 
G 
I've been running from her ghost all my life