AAAD
The swiftest fingers play for money
AAAD
the best are tangled up in minds
AAAD
The sweetest sisters come down to connin
AAAD
they buy no truth of any kind
AAAD
Senile mothers woo their spittin' sons
AAAD
hunky husbands sell their pounds of flesh
AAAD
the most sung song is sixteens tons
AAAD
only trash is good for cash
DmF
Send me y'r greetings, sweet sweet love
CE
commend me if I need to be heaven above
AAAD
Y'r socalled friends just drain y'r brain
AAAD
to be a star in conversation
AAAD
the clap trap rows on Lover's Lane are
AAAD
only meant to keep you on probation
AAAD
Shoot y'r shit & shoot y'r stinkin' lip
AAAD
you find no way to score a solid hit
AAAD
try everything now to prove y'r hip
AAAD
you're gonna end up the final stupid flip
DmF
Send me your greetings, sweet sweet love
CE
commend me if I need to be heaven above
AAAD
but leave me, please leave me
AAAD
with the scum the junkies
DmEm
On skid row, where all names are delusive
AmEm
skid row, where all pain is exclusive
FG
Skid Row
DmEm
On skid row, where all names are delusive
AmEm
skid row, where all pain is exclusive
FG
Skid Row
Huh huh hu
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.