Ain’t smart, I ain’t a model I got issues with the bottle Saw her peeping a look at me Underneath the purple tree Oh, Misery There’s a clinic outside of Eugene That got me better with a lot of Thorazine There’s a women in St. Petersburg Who had trouble keeping her word Oh, Suzie I once loved a girl She loved all the bands And we used to dance Till they yelled last call She ran away from me, with some prick from Italy I hope they’re happy, but not really My fingers hurt from playing guitar My back hurts from sleeping in my car The boys in town they all get jealous When I’m drunk, they just can’t beat us Oh, Betty Oh Susie where did you go? I thought I saw her after the show Turned around and you were gone Oh Suzie so long Oh, So long Heard a preacher on my radio Saying he could save my lost soul I saw the devil sneaking around I let him buy the first round Oh, Misery I once loved a girl She loved all the bands And we used to dance Till they yelled last call She ran away from me, with some prick from Italy I hope they’re happy, but not really I once loved a girl She loved all the bands And we used to dance Till they yelled last call She ran away from me, with some prick from Italy I hope they’re happy, but not really
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[CHORUS] D Em A D | D Em A D
[BRIDGE] G A D | G A D | G A D Bm | G A D
