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Intro: D Em D Well, I came to the city Em I was running from the past D My heart was bleeding Em And it hurt my bones to laugh D Stayed in the city Em No exception to the rules, to the rule D He was born to love me Em I was raised to be his fool, his fool G A G A Walk that line, torn apart G A D Spend your whole life trying G A G A Ride that train, free your heart G A D It's midnight up in Harlem D I went down to the river Em And I took a look around D There were old man's shoes Em There were needles on the ground D No more mysteries, baby Em No more secrets, no more clues D The stars are out there Em You can almost see the moon A The streets are windy Bm And the subway's closing down A Gonna carry this dream Bm To the other side of town. G A G A Walk that line, torn apart G A D Spend your whole life trying G A G A Ride that train, free your heart G A D It's midnight up in Harlem
Written by Mike Mattison/Derek Trucks
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