Why Am I Still Here chords by The Journeymen

D C G

G                          C
I bought you some flowers, and you just looked at me
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I bought you some earrings, you just went to sleep.
G                          C
I said let's go to vegas, but you don't gamble or drink.
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With all this passion whirling around, it kinda made me think.

G                             C
You don't like to fuck me, so why am I still here?
D                                         C                    G
Gettin you to give me some lovin, is like gettin me to give up beer.
G                               C
You don't like to fuck me, so I guess I'll just get on home.
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I've told you once, I won't tell you again, being with you is like being alone.

G                                C
I've read books on making love, and books on the psyche of women.
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We were wandering around in a desert of love, but we needed an oasis to swim in.
G                                    C
I packed my bags, but your attention simply could not be bought.
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So I thought I'd write you this here song, and let you know some of my thoughts.

G                             C
You don't like to fuck me, so why am I still here?
D                                         C                    G
Gettin you to give me some lovin, is like gettin me to give up beer.
G                               C
You don't like to fuck me, so I guess I'll just get on home.
D                                           C                            G
I've told you once, I won't tell you again, being with you is like being alone.

G                C               Am                         Em
Eatin smores and kissin' whores, and knockin' over discount liquor stores.
Em                      C
I talked to a preacher, and I talked to a nun.
C                             D
They said you son of a bitch, you're a son of a gun!

G                             C
You don't like to fuck me, so why am I still here?
D                                         C                    G
Gettin you to give me some lovin, is like gettin me to give up beer.
G                               C
You don't like to fuck me, so I guess I'll just get on home.
D                                           C                            G
I've told you once, I won't tell you again, being with you is like being alone.
D                                           C                            G
I've told you once, I won't tell you again, being with you is like being alone.