Intro
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verse 1
Am
I hit the town on March 17th.
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It's Saint Patty's Day, but I ain't wearing green.
Am
Love is dead and it ain't coming back.
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Tonight I'm wearing black.
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verse 2
Am
I'm hanging close to all of my friends.
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I tell them I'm happy my hearts on the mend.
Am
I'm moving on and I ain't looking back.
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Tonight I'm wearing black.
G Am
Whoah-hoah, let's raise a glass.
F Am
And toast one to Johnny Cash.
G Am
Whoah-hoah, cheers to forget her
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And everything's better in black
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verse 3
Am
I'm hiding out in the darkest of pubs,
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Surviving on shadows and cold, icy mugs
Am
So come on, bartender, don't hold nothing back
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Tonight I'm wearing black
G Am
Whoah-hoah, let's raise a glass.
F Am
And toast one to Johnny Cash.
G Am
Whoah-hoah, cheers to forget her
F G Am (pause 3 counts)
And everything's better in black
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Instrumental
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verse 4
Am
She comes here looking, well that?s just too bad
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I'll still be hiding out way in the back.
Am
In a dark corner table, but she won?t know that
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?Cause tonight I'm wearing black
G Am
Whoah-hoah, let's raise a glass.
F Am
And toast one to Johnny Cash.
G Am
Whoah-hoah, cheers to forget her
F G Am
And everything's better in black
F G Am
Oh, everything's better in black
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Tonight I'm wearing black
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Outro
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