Guitar chords You Can't Always Get What You Want

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Introduction:
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I saw her today at the reception
        
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A glass of wine in her hand
      
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I knew she was gonna meet her connection
                
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At her feet was a foot-loose man
                
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And you can?t always get what you want
                        
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Honey, you can?t always get what you want
          
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You can?t always get want you want
                      
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But if you try sometime,
          
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You just might find you get what you need
        
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I went down to the demonstration to get my fair share of abuse
              
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Singing "we're gonna vent our frustration,
              
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If we don?t we?re gonna blow a fifty amp fuse
Chorus
              
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So, I went down to the Chelsea Drugstore to get your prescription filled
                  
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I was standing in line with, Mr Jimmy
          
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And man did he look pretty ill
          
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We decided that we would have a soda
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My favorite flavor, cherry red
                
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I sung my song to Mr Jimmy
                
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And he said one word to me and that was "dead"
I said to him
      
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I saw her today at the reception
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In her glass was a bleeding man
                      
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She was practiced at the art of deception
        
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Well I could tell by her blood-stained hands