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Intro: A F#m Verse 1: A E F#m Sitting right, I can see them pretty lights D E A Shining down below F#m What kind of town are you could I ride on through D E A While I hide out from the cold Verse 2: F#m Slurred thoughtful words and a grosse right turn D E A I think I found a place to go F#m A melancholy night with a pretty delight D E A I think I'll hide here while it snows F#m On the road, staggering these streets at night D E A In a place I hardly know C#7 I'm drunk again, making one night friends D E A I think it's time for me to go Interlúdio: A F#m A F#m D E A A F#m D C#7 A A F#m D E A Verse 2: F#m The morning came, the sun forgot my name D E A That pounding head was a shame F#m That pretty delight, I looked at it in spite D E F#m And I rode on again A F#m Each time I go my clothes don't fit no more D E A But I can still hear that music right F#m These hands keep playing but the heart keeps a breaking D E A Night after night F#m On the road, staggering these streets at night D E A In a place I hardly know C#7 I'm drunk again, making one night friends D E A I think it's time for me to go C#7 I'm drunk again making one night friends D E A I think it's time for me to go D E A I think it's time for me to go D E Bm E A I think it's time for me to go home Final: A F#m D C#m E A F#m
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F#m On the road, staggering these streets at night D E A In a place I hardly know C#7 I'm drunk again, making one night friends D E A I think it's time for me to go
F#m On the road, staggering these streets at night D E A In a place I hardly know C#7 I'm drunk again, making one night friends D E A I think it's time for me to go C#7 I'm drunk again making one night friends D E A I think it's time for me to go D E A I think it's time for me to go D E Bm E A I think it's time for me to go home
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