Ace In The Hole (CHORDS) by Saint Motel
[Intro]~
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[Verse 1]~
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She's got style she's got grace,
~C
An appetite for expensive taste,
~Em
They made the angels in her mold,
~Em ~D
Feels at home in a centerfold.
~C/E
Don't try lines and don't try jokes,
~C
She eats up men like Hall & Oates,
~Em
There's no tricks that you can try,
~Em ~D
There's no gifts money can buy.
[Chorus]~
~Am
Put your hands up,
~Am
Before she turns and walks away.
~C
This is your one shot,
~Em
Time for your ace in the hole.
~Am
Put your hands up,
~Am
Before she turns and walks away.
~C
This is your one shot,
~Em ~F
Time for your ace in the hole.
~F
Time for your ace in the hole
[Break]~
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[Verse 2]~
~C/E
Put your quarters in the slot,
~C
Hope and pray for a jackpot,
~Em
Better chances with the dice,
~Em ~D
Than take her home with you tonight.
~C/E
She doesn't bother finding love,
~C
There is no man that's good enough,
~Em
Lucky sevens come up eights,
~Em ~D
Rabbits feet won't help your fate.
[Chorus]~
~Am
Put your hands up,
~Am
Before she turns and walks away.
~C
This is your one shot,
~Em
Time for your ace in the hole.
~Am
Put your hands up,
~Am
Before she turns and walks away.
~C
This is your one shot,
~Em ~F
Time for your ace in the hole.
~F
Time for your ace in the hole
[Break]~
~Am ~C ~Em ~Em ~G
~Am ~C ~Em ~Em ~G
Time for your ace in the hole
~Am ~C ~Em ~Em ~G
Time for your ace in the hole
~Am ~C ~Em ~Em ~G
Time for your ace in the hole
~Am ~C ~Em ~Em ~G
~Am ~C ~G
~Am ~C ~G
~A5
~C/E ~C ~Em ~Em ~D
~C/E ~C ~Em ~Em ~D
[Verse 1]~
~C/E
She's got style she's got grace,
~C
An appetite for expensive taste,
~Em
They made the angels in her mold,
~Em ~D
Feels at home in a centerfold.
~C/E
Don't try lines and don't try jokes,
~C
She eats up men like Hall & Oates,
~Em
There's no tricks that you can try,
~Em ~D
There's no gifts money can buy.
[Chorus]~
~Am
Put your hands up,
~Am
Before she turns and walks away.
~C
This is your one shot,
~Em
Time for your ace in the hole.
~Am
Put your hands up,
~Am
Before she turns and walks away.
~C
This is your one shot,
~Em ~F
Time for your ace in the hole.
~F
Time for your ace in the hole
[Break]~
~C/E ~C ~Em ~Em ~D
[Verse 2]~
~C/E
Put your quarters in the slot,
~C
Hope and pray for a jackpot,
~Em
Better chances with the dice,
~Em ~D
Than take her home with you tonight.
~C/E
She doesn't bother finding love,
~C
There is no man that's good enough,
~Em
Lucky sevens come up eights,
~Em ~D
Rabbits feet won't help your fate.
[Chorus]~
~Am
Put your hands up,
~Am
Before she turns and walks away.
~C
This is your one shot,
~Em
Time for your ace in the hole.
~Am
Put your hands up,
~Am
Before she turns and walks away.
~C
This is your one shot,
~Em ~F
Time for your ace in the hole.
~F
Time for your ace in the hole
[Break]~
~Am ~C ~Em ~Em ~G
~Am ~C ~Em ~Em ~G
Time for your ace in the hole
~Am ~C ~Em ~Em ~G
Time for your ace in the hole
~Am ~C ~Em ~Em ~G
Time for your ace in the hole
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