Every year is the same and I feel it again.
I'm a loser, no chance to win.
Leaves start falling, come down is calling.
Loneliness starts seeping in.
D
But I'm one.
Dm
I'm one.
FG
And I can see, that this is me.
FEm
And I will be...
DG
You'll all see I'm the one.
[HEAVY BIT]
G
Where do you get those blue, blue jeans,
Faded, packed secret so tight?
Where do you get that walk oh so lean,
Your shoes and your shirts all just right?
DDsus2DFG
I'm One
DDsus2DFG
I'm One
FG
And I can see that this is me
FEmDG
And I will be...you'll all see I'm the one.
G
I got a gibson, without a case.
But I can't get that even-tanned look on my face.
Ill-fitting clothes and I blend in the crowd.
Fingers so clumsy, voice too loud.
DDsus2DFG
But I'm One
DDsus2DFG
I'm One
FG
And I can see that this is me
FEmDG
And I will be...you'll all see I'm the one.
G
I'm the one!
I'm the one!
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.