Eb                                 Ab           Ab
Oh I`ve come to the point where I`ve had one too many
   Eb                        Bb
And one short of having too few
   Eb                           Ab         Ab
Oh my bottle of freedom is one drink from empty
   Eb                   Bb       Eb
And I`m back down to hung up on you

  Eb                           Ab       Ab
I come here to escape and some say too often
  Eb                           Bb
But not as much as I would like to
  Eb                        Ab             Ab
Cause as high as I get is how low I`ll be fallin`
   Eb             Bb        Eb  
Oh back down to hung up on you

  Eb                        Ab               Ab   
Feeling nothing at all for awhile sure feels better
  Eb                                 Bb
Than the hurtin` you`re puttin` me through
 Eb                       Ab         Ab
But as sure as I am of the sunrise tomorrow
  Eb                  Bb         Eb
I`ll be back down to hung up on you
( steel )
Feeling nothing at all...
  Eb                     Ab          Ab
Yes as sure as I am of the sunrise tomorrow
  Eb                  Bb         Eb
I`ll be back down to hung up on you