IntroDGmaj7DGmaj7VerseDGmaj7
Outta town girls, they all just want a chance to see the cityscape, lead a looser game with
DGmaj7
All the town boys, they all just want a chance with 'em, I understand you can
DB5
Bet your bare bones, she'll be coming back for more
DB5
And what for? Should've called, should've wrote, leave a note for her before you close that door
DGmaj7
For some closure, you know she told ya she loves the way you speak
DB5
To her in the margins of a postcard she keeps from you
Pre-ChorusDGmaj7
Where are the marks of your failed arts? Have your daydreams been keeping you clean?
B5Gmaj7D
You never say what you need to make me believe you're the one that means it
ChorusB5Gmaj7DB5
I hope it aint you, I hope it aint you to let me down, don't fail me now I'm running thin
Gmaj7DGmaj7D
And I've just begun to wonder when you'll let me in, in, in, in... in
Verse Gmaj7:
DGmaj7
I've got Jesus in my eye, and the Devil in the corner making rye whiskey and gin
B5Gmaj7D
Don't you say that aint him, you should've seen him when he came in
DGmaj7
He said: The Yankees played today, they played, but in the eighth the Sox, they clutched the game
B5Gmaj7D
At least the Mets are getting laid, yea, that's what they say
DGmaj7
Bet your bare bones, everybody everywhere is coming to your party
B5Gmaj7D
Man I heard this was the place to be yeah, not a lot that you can't get for free here
Pre-ChorusDGmaj7
Where are the scars of your failed arts? Have your daydreams been keeping you clean? (No!)
B5Gmaj7D
You never say what you need to make me believe you're the one that means it
ChorusB5Gmaj7DB5
I hope it aint you, I hope it aint you to let me down, don't fail me now I'm running thin
Gmaj7DGmaj7D
And I've just begun to wonder when you'll let me in, in, in, in... in
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