E
The door slammed, you walked away,

his arm around you, I heard you say.
        A                     F#
I never loved him, I love but you.
B7                    E
Lord these cra-a-a-zy blues.

E
I'm going down town to buy a gun,

gimme that long black shiny one.
          A                    F#
I'm gonna end it, my trouble's loose.
B7                    E
Lord these cra-a-a-zy blues.

  A                        
I made you my queen, both night and day.
E
Snap your little finger and I'd be your slave.
           A
You didn't wanna wear the crown, didn't wanna be queen.
    F#                     B7
You got the kind of lovin' makes me wanna scream.

           E
So roll me over and roll me slow.

The wounds that I made, they hurt me so.
                A                      F#
The wounds that you made, they hurt me too
    B7                     E
and Lord, these cra-a-a-zy blues.


Inst.


  A                        
I made you my queen, both night and day.
E
Snap your little finger and I'd be your slave.
           A
You didn't wanna wear the crown, didn't wanna be queen.
    F#                     B7
You got the kind of lovin' makes me wanna scream.

           E
So roll me over, roll me slow.

The wounds that I made, they hurt me so.
                A                      F#
The wounds that you made, they hurt me too
    B7                              E
and Lord, these cra-a-a  cra-a-a-zy blues.