Black Tears

Tom : F#m
F#m E
She puts on her work clothes, fishnet pantyhose
Bm F#m
She's got a nickname everybody knows at the gentlemen's club
F#m E Bm
She clocks in at midnight, even though it never feels right
F#m
Makes her money one dollar at a time
D E D
Without the makeup, nobody knows her name
E
And she wears the pain
F#m A
Black tears, rolling down
  E       Bm       F#m        A
She reveals, and they all cheer
E Bm F#m
Then she cries, black tears
  E         Bm           E         F#m           E
Jealous of the innocent, sometimes she's convinced
Bm F#m
The boss man is still a friend she needs
F#m E
She's tried everything, cheap sex and cocaine
Bm F#m
Anything to hide the pain for a little while
D E D
The wrong kind of famous in her momma's eyes
E
You can tell she knows it when she cries
F#m A
Black tears, rolling down
  E     Bm     F#m       A
White lights on the mirror
E D
Just won't hide, black tears
D E D
She tries and tries so hard to get away
E
But everybody's watching
F#m A
Black tears, rolling down
  E      Bm      F#m      E        A
If all the pain would just disappear
E D
She'd quit cryin', yeah she'd quit cryin'
F#m E Bm E F#m
Black tears