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[Verse 1]

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Well, Grace she is gone, she's a half-written poem
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She went out for cigarettes and never came home
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And I swallowed the sun and screamed and wailed
          F           C/G             G         C/G
Straight down to the dirt so I could find her trail
        F              Fm
Spread out across the Great Divide

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[Verse 2]

          F           C/G         G     Am G C/G G
Well, I just came to talk, Saint Valentine
    F                C/G                   G            Am G C/G G
I never pictured you living here with the rats and the vines
        F          C/G           G             Am G C/G G
Ain't that my old heart hanging out on your lines
        F              Fm
You're all fucked up, Saint Valentine


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[Verse 3]

        F         C/G         G     Am G C/G G
Now I circle the bars on the promenade
           F            C/G                 G            Am G C/G G
While the girls in the glass, they're just throwing me shade
         F          C/G           G       Am G C/G G
And I'm saving my coins up for Jingling Jane
       F            C/G           G         Am
She's out plucking strings in the pouring pouring
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She's out plucking strings in the pouring rain

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[Verse 4]

         F           C/G        G      Am G C/G G
See I'm all crooked feet, Saint Valentine
       F          C/G           G        Am G C/G G
I've circled this map till it caught on fire
      F         C/G             G       Am G C/G G
Now Grace she's left you just skin and bone
            F           C/G           G             Am
Well, you hang up your hat, but you can't call it home
         F                C/G           G             Am
You've tried and you've tried, but you can't call it home
            F               Fm         C/G F C/G G
You're the loneliest one, Saint Valentine
            F               Fm         C/G F C/G G
You're the loneliest one, Saint Valentine
        F              Fm
You're all fucked up, Saint Valentine


[Outro]

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