Gregory Alan Isakov – She Always Takes It Black (Guitar)

 F                        C
 Dreaming up this golden grain

                            G
 I'm falling from this shack

  F                     C
 talking sweet to the queen

                                 G
 wishing I was riding with the jacks

    F                Am
 walking proud and lonesome now

           C               F
 oh I'm yearning for the pack

      Am               F
 but I'd never say "I love you," dear

         G                 C
 just to hear you say it back

  F                      C
 I've heard the road to every truth

                     G
 it's just a cul-de-sac

   F                            C
 there's ladies and the lions there

                         G
 which I know its just an act

      Am                        Em
 you search the world for the milk of the pearl

          C               F
 she'll always takes it black

              Am              F
 but you'll love her till it all goes dark

          G                   C
 you'll love her even after that . . .