Its My Lie

Intro 
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[Verso 1]
 
    G7                                C 
She accidentally dropped those dishes on the floor 
     G7                                     C 
That ain't her fist-sized hole in our screen door 
F                                   C 
She peeled out of here with two suitcases filled 
     F                                    G7 
In a hurry to drop off those clothes down at Goodwill 


[Refrão]
 
              F                        C 
Hey, it's my lie, I'll tell it like I want to 
    G7                           C 
Pile it high, wade through in my hip boots 
          F                       C                    F 
Who's it hurting if I ignore the circumstance or truth? 
             C         G7           C 
Hey, it's my lie, I'll tell like I want to 

Interlude 
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[Verso 2]

    G7                             C 
She didn't key my truck on her way out the drive 
     G7                         C 
That old mailbox was on her blindside 
     F                               C 
That letter from her lawyer taped to my front door 
F                               G7 
Doesn't really mean she doesn't love me anymore 



[Refrão]
 
              F                        C 
Hey, it's my lie, I'll tell it like I want to 
    G7                           C 
Pile it high, wade through in my hip boots 
          F                       C                    F 
Who's it hurting if I ignore the circumstance or truth? 
             C         G7              C 
Hey, it's my lie, I'll tell it like I want to 


[Ponte]
 
E                             F 
She still looks at me like I hung the moon 
           D7                                 G     Am  Bm 
I wouldn't be surprised if she's home by this afternoon 


[Refrão]
 
     C     G7 F                        C 
Hey, it's my lie, I'll tell it like I want to 
    G7                           C 
Pile it high, wade through in my hip boots 
          F                       C                    F 
Who's it hurting if I ignore the circumstance or truth? 
             C         G7              C      C7 
Hey, it's my lie, I'll tell it like I want to 
        F                                   C     Em          F 
In this empty house tonight, there ain't no room for the truth 
     F7      C         G7              C 
Hey, it's my lie, I'll tell it like I want to 

Outro 
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