G D Am C Got seven dollars to my nameG D Am C Got sixteen cigarettes somehow I just ain't smoked yetG D Am C Got two shoelaces and two shoesG D Am C I should toss ‘em on the telephone wire as a monument to my bluesG D Am C I'm goin' down to get a coffeeG D Am C Gonna mean one less buck but maybe six will bring me luckG D Am C Got a little shake I kept in the fridgeG D Am C Gonna drink my bean and walk out smoking on the Walt Whitman BridgeEm D G C Far away from these winter streetsEm D G C On a cloudless dayC G D Your memoryC G D Your memoryG Blows awayG D Am C Got a leather wallet on a chainG D Am C Got a picture of my lover's lips before they dried up under my kissG D Am C A prayer in my heart I'm too scared to reciteG D Am C Oughtta toss that stale loaf of words to the birds as a monument to my whole lifeEm D G C Far away from these winter streetsEm D G C On a cloudless dayC G D Your memoryC G D Your memoryC G D Your memoryD Blows awayC G D Your memoryC G D Your memoryC G D Your memoryG Blows away
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