Dwight Yoakam – Buenas Noches From A Lonely Room She Wore Red Dresses (Ukulele)

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She wore red dresses,  with her black shining hair

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She had my baby and caused me to care

                  F                     C
Then coldly she left me,  to suffer and cry

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She wore red dresses and told such sweet lies

          F                        C
I never knew him but he took her away

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And on my knees like a madman,  for vengeance I prayed

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While the pain and the anger,  destroyed my weak mind

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She wore red dresses,  and left the wounded behind

                    F                                 C
I searched till I found them,  then I cursed at the sight

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Of their sleeping shadows,  in the cold neon light

                      F                                C
In the dark morning silence,  I placed the gun to her head

               G                       C
She wore red dresses, but now she lay dead