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Intro: G D F# Bm (2x) G D So long ago I don't remember when F# Bm THat's when they say I lost my only friend G D Well they said she died easy of a broken heart disease F# Bm G D F# Bm As I listen through the cemetary trees G D I seen the sun comin' up at the funeral at dawn F# Bm of long broken arm of human law G D Now it always seem such a way she always had a pretty face F# Bm G I wondered when she hung around this place F# Hey, hey, heeehy... G Come on try a little D Nothin' is forever Em A There's gotta be somethin' better than in the middle G D Me an Cinderella, put it all together Em We can drive it home A G D F# Bm With one headlight G D She said it's cold it feels like Idependence Day F# Bm And I can't break away from this parade G D But there's got to be an opening somewhere here in front of me F# Bm Through this maze of ugliness and greed G D I seen the sign up ahead at the county line bridge F# Bm Saying all is good and nothing less it's dead G D Running till she's out of breath she ran until there's nothing left F# Bm She hit the end it's her window ledge G F# Hey Hey Heeeey G D This place is old feels just like a beat up truck F# Bm I turn the engine but engine doesn't turn G D With smells of cheap old wine and cigarettes this place is always such a mess F# Bm Sometimes I think I'd like to watch it burn G D So alone I feel just like somebody else F# Bm Man I ain't changed but I know I ain't the same G D But somewhere fere in between these city walls are dyin' dreams F# Bm I think her death it must be killing me G F# Hey Hey Heeeey (Refrão)
G Come on try a little D Nothin' is forever Em A There's gotta be somethin' better than in the middle G D Me an Cinderella, put it all together Em We can drive it home A G D F# Bm With one headlight
G D This place is old feels just like a beat up truck F# Bm I turn the engine but engine doesn't turn G D With smells of cheap old wine and cigarettes this place is always such a mess F# Bm Sometimes I think I'd like to watch it burn G D So alone I feel just like somebody else F# Bm Man I ain't changed but I know I ain't the same G D But somewhere fere in between these city walls are dyin' dreams F# Bm I think her death it must be killing me G F# Hey Hey Heeeey
Written by Jakob Dylan
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