These are the Verse chords, in the other parts she plays standard shape chords

[Intro]
 E   A x 2

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B-------------
G----------6--
D----6-----7--
A----7--------
E-------------

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[Verse]
             
I saw my twin 

              
working in a W

  
affle House
             
The first bird

              
s of morning c

   
ackled from th

e graveyard

In walked the 

entourage
             
Big silver bus

 in the mounta

ins

Her full hands

 leapt like fl

eas on a dog
 
Belonging with

out alternativ

e


The waitress j

umped over the

 table
And begged,
             
"Can I take yo

                    
ur picture?"
           
West Virginia,

              
 this is how i

           
t's done
             
You take the m

           
oney and you j

ust run

[Interlude]
                    

This is the solo, maybe it will sound better if you play it an octave higher depending on your set up

E-------------
B-------------
G-------------
D-------------
A-------------
E--7/12-----12

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/7/12---12/7/9

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/7/5/7/5/4---5

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/7/5/4--4/5/7/

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5/4/5/4/0-----

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0/7/5/4-0/7/5/

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[Verse]

             
Try not to loo

              
k at the look 

              
on the nun in 

      
the corner boo

th

             
It invites nob

                    
ody in
 
It's a great b

lack hole of p

rovidence

(on this part she plays regular shaped chords with distortion)

             
Please take pi

              
ty upon the he

              
art that lives

                 
 in me


I have to turn

 away now, I c

an't stand wat

ching


old ladies eat



The waitress g

azes over our 

table

             
Big silver bus

                
 is long gone



West Virginia,

 this is how i

t's done
             
Sir, could you

              
 be a little m

          
ore gentle?

             
Unprofitable s

                   
ervant!

           
Pennsylvania, 

              
the 6 A.M. col

                 
d sun

             
Leaves me wait

            
ing on the thr

ead of someone



[Outro]