Painted Blue
Recorded by Sundy Best
Album: Bring Up The Sun (2014)

(Capo on 1)

(Intro.)
|(Am) / / (F)|(C) / / / | x 2
 
(Verse 1)
(Am) When your name rolls (F)off my (C) tongue
(Am) I (F)start to lose control (C)
(Am) The sweetest sound (F)I've ever heard (C)
(Am) The sweetest (F)song that I know (C)style='font-size:1px;color:#ffffff;'>
 
(Solo)
|(Am) / / (F)|(C) / / / | x 2
 
(Am) I get lost (F) in your (C)whispers (G)
(Am) As you (F)crawl across my bed (C) (G)(Am)
(Am) In all my (F)twenty-five De-(C)cembers
More I (Am)love you's (F)ain't been said (C)
 
(Chorus)
I'm like a (G)preacher when he prays
I'm on my (F)knees and leave your (C)name
But it's (G)painted blue right on my front (Am)door
I've been broke (G) down and I've been fooled by time
And (F)age and some by (C)you
So, I just (G)lay here with a bottle on the (Am)floor
So when the (G)pain starts to creep in
I just (Am)pour another shot (G/D) again - - - 
So, (F)I don't have to (G)miss you any-(Am)more
 
(Solo)
 / / (F)|(C) / / / |(Am) / / (F)|(C) / / / |
 
(Verse 2)
(Am) While this (F)poison just seeps (C)in (G)
(Am) My (F)mind just runs in (C)place
(Am) I've been (F)hanging by a (C)clothes pin
(F)Time (G)stands (Am)still (F)on my clock’s (C) face
 
(Chorus)
I'm like a (G)preacher when he prays
I'm on my (F)knees and leave your (C)name
But it's (G)painted blue right on my front (Am)door
I've been broke (G) down and I've been fooled by time
And (F)age and some by (C)you
So, I just (G)lay here with a bottle on the (Am)floor
So when the (G)pain starts to creep in
I just (Am)pour another shot (G/D) again - - - 
So, (F)I don't have to (G)miss you any-(Am)more / / / |
 
(Bridge)
(C) (G/D) Yeah, my (F)voice, it's (G)had too many (Am)cigarettes
(F) And (G)too much alcohol (Am)
I'll be (F)damned if I (G)don't leave (Am)all this mess
I'll get away, (F) (G)if I have to (Am)crawl
 
(Solo)
 / / (F)|(C) / / / |(Am) / / (F)|(C) / / / |

(Verse 3)
(Am) You're still the dream that (F)I re-(C)member (G)
(Am) You still have (F)God on your (C) side (G)
(Am) Our love is (F)still a burning (C)ember
Too bad, you (Am)traded my (F)love for your (C)pride
 
(Chorus)
I'm like a (G)preacher when he prays
I'm on my (F)knees and leave your (C)name
But it's (G)painted blue right on my front (Am)door
I've been broke (G) down and I've been fooled by time
And (F)age and some by (C)you
So I just (G)lay here with a bottle on the (Am)floor
So when the (G)pain starts to creep in
I just (Am)pour another shot (G/D) again - - -
So, (F)I don't have to (G)miss you any-(Am)more

(Outro.)
|(C) / / (G)|(Am) / / (F)|
|(C) / / (G)|(Am) / / (F)|
|(C) / / (G)|(Am) / / (F)|(C) - - - - -