Intro- F Bb Cm BbF Bb Cm Bb We've got old news, wrapped up in old bluesA G# G A G# G We can't afford the call, hell, we don't know where we areA Cm Bb C'mon, we're dead on our feet but we're walkingF Bb Cm Bb We've been stripped down, hog-tied and found outA G# G A G# G And thrown into the choir, like sticks into a fireA Cm Bb C'mon, I'm sleeping in the street, casuse its so easy to dreamF But so hard to say goodnightF Bb Cm Bb A G# G We've been toiling in transistor soil and digging up a voiceA G# G from a fallow field of noiseA Cm Bb A dog from the past started barkingF Bb Cm Bb We've been stripped down, hog-tied and found outA G# G A G# G And thrown into the choir, like sticks into a fireA Cm Bb C'mon, I'm sleeping in the street, casuse its so easy to dreamF But so hard to say goodnight
Old News
Dr. Dog
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