Pawnshop

Oh baby I'm gone, been gone I need a fix, I gotta put you in pawn
Oh sweetie I know it's wrong So I'm writing just one last song
The pawnshop's taken all my childhood dreams I'm pawning my soul and my wedding ring
You don't know how this is killing me Even more than when I lost Mary Lee

But I swear, I swear that I will get you back
We'll get some gigs, hit the road and they can all kiss our ass
I guess we won't end up being big rock n roll stars
At least not until we get back our guitars, our guitars

I swear it will only be a couple weeks Till your back in my arms feeling oh so sweet
I love you, I know you love me Even more than that girl Julie
No more needles and no more spoons No more shows drunk and out of tune
I swear those days are way long gone As soon as I get you out of pawn

I swear, I swear that I will get you back
We'll get some gigs, hit the road and they can all kiss our ass
I guess we won't end up being big rock n roll stars
At least not until we get back our guitars, our guitars, our guitars our guitars, our guitars our guitars, our guitars our guitars, your guitar

[Verse] G A C G D
[Chorus] C G C G C G D A C