G                  Em              C               G
When all the bars quit serving starlets, A hundred harlots all the same  
G                 Em              C                  G
you get as far as a cheap guitar  And a match book number with a crooked name  

C                  G                     Em                    C
Catching stars in your mason jars  Now you're thumbing rides in a hurricane  
G                    D                C           G
Spend your nights in a freezing car Coming down off cheap cocaine  

G                  Em                 C                     G
 A Judas light to betray the night  Not a cross in sight where you can hand the blame   
G                     Em               C                 G
You hope you might but you never quite seem to Burn as bright as the morning flame   

C                   G              Em               C
Your only friend is the filtered end and a stranger's lipstick stain   
G                 D                   C             G
And all you lack is a wooden match  To scratch across her cooked name   
                                                 
C                  G                     Em                   C
Catching stars in your mason jars  Now you're bumming rides in a hurricane   
G                  D                      C             G
Spend your nights in a freezing car  Coming down off cheap cocaine. 
G                  D                      C             G
Spend your nights in a freezing car  Coming down off cheap cocaine.