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Transcribed by: asf0@comcast.net  Alice Franceschini
Date:  April 24, 1998
Album: Sweetheart's Dance
Written by:Pam Tillis\Dean Dillon

     SPILLED PERFUME   Pam Tillis

D                                      G
I ain't even going to ask you  I can read you like book
D                                    G
Girl if I ever saw one that's an "I can't believe I did that" look
A 
You look like something that the cat drug in
             D                    G
so I won't kick you while you're down
A                                          G               A
Let me tell you friend to friend 'bout a block I've been around

CHORUS:
D                                 A
Did you really think last night would last forever
D                              A
Did you really think that guy hung the moon
D                              A       
Right now you hate yourself 'cause you knew better
G                                A       D
but there's no use crying over spilled perfume



D                                             G
There's a big difference between lonely And lonely for way too long
D                                              G
And I knew when he made his move You weren't feeling all that strong
A 
So I bit my tongue 'cause I saw it coming 
          D                G
As you danced so close to him
A                                                    G               A
It's two steps forward and three steps back when a heart is on the mend
go to chorus

G               A
You fell in a moment of weakness 
                      G                  A  G  A
Well you just got to pull yourself back up
A                                     G             A
Dry your morning-after tears 'Cause what's done is done
go to chorus
D                    D 
No use crying over, no use crying over
D                     A         D
No use crying over, spilled perfume