Bed Of Roses
Bon Jovi
Ton : F
A#Sitting here wasted and wounded with this old pFiano.
Trying hA#ard to capture the moment, this morning I doFn't know.
'cause a bAmottle of vodka still liA#es in my head and some bloFnde
gave me nightmares, I think that she's still in my bA#ed.
As I tA#hink about movies they woCn't make of me when I'm deaFd.
With an iA#ron-clad fist I wake up to french-kiss the moFrning.
While a mA#arching band keeps it's own beat in my head while we're talFking
about aAmll of the things I loA#nged to believe, about lovFe, the truth,
what you mean to me and the tA#ruth is...
A#Baby you're Call that I need.
I wanna lDmay you doCwn in a bedA# of roseFs.
DmTonight I sCleep on a beA#d of naiFls.
I wanna bA#e just as clFose as the HolA#y GhosFt is.
DmLay yCou doA#wn, on a bed of rosFes.
A#I'm so far away, each step that I take's on my wFay home.
A#A king's ransom in dimes I'd give each night to see through this paFyphone.
But I'd Amrun out of time or it's hA#ard to get through till the bird on Fthe wire
flies me back to you. I'll just close mA#y eyes.
And whisper "A#baby it probably is Ctrue".
The hA#otel bars hangover whCiskey's gone dry.
The bartFender's wig's crooked, she's giving me the eye.
I mA#ight've said yes, but I laA#ughed so hard I tChink I diedF.
A#Now as you close your eyes you know I'll be thinkiFng about you.
A#My mistress she calls me to stand in her spoFtlight again.
A#I won't be alone, you know that don't mean I'm not lonFely.
I'veA# got nothing to prove, for its you I'd Cdie to defFend.