Blistered Chords by Johnny Cash

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I got great big blisters on my [F] bloodshot eyes from looking at that long-legged woman up ahead.
_ What she does simply walking down the sidewalks of that city makes me think about a stray
cat getting fed.
She's [Eb] got a whole lot of motion in her soul, I know, but her soul ain't the place she [F] lets it show. _
_ _ _ She got a body, _ oh yeah.
She got emotion, _ oh yeah.
Lord, I'm blistered, oh yeah.
She done tore my soul apart, put [Eb] big blisters on my heart.
[F] What a mighty crazy cookie, [Bb] way to go. _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ I got great big blisters on my fingertips from reaching in my pocketbook [F] and picking
out the bills.
And I got tiny white blisters in my throat from trying to ease my nervous tension, taking
all them [Bb] patent pills.
And [Eb] ever since she started running around from bar to bar, I just can't eat a bite or
keep my stomach [F] settled down. _ _ _
_ She got a body, _ oh yeah.
She got emotion, _ oh yeah.
She done got me, oh yeah.
She [Bb] done tore my soul apart, put [Eb] big blisters on my heart.
[F] What a mighty crazy cookie, [Bb] way to go.
Bom [F] bom bom bom bom bom. _
_ _ She got a body, _ oh yeah.
_ She got emotion, oh yeah. _
Oh, I'm _ blistered, oh yeah. _ _ _ _ _
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