intro:
EAEAEA
Walking down the street honey New Orleans
EAB
I'm gonna slip my note into the pocket of your jeans
EA
How was I to know turning green on red
EAB
A waitress in the sky still playing in my head
C#mBA
Days like these y'know are no one's fault
C#mBA
A bottle of wine, a loaf of bread, a pound of salt
F#B
Gimme little time to shake up
F#BEA
I'll meet you when I finally wake up around two
E
Looking for the truth
EA
Walking up the stairs to the second floor
EAB
I'm gonna slip my note into the keyhole of your door
EA
How was I to know honey right from wrong
EAB
Walk right into this vacant apartment song
C#mBA
Days like these y'know are no one's fault
C#mBA
A bottle of wine, a loaf of bread, a pound of salt
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F#B
Gimme little time to shake up
F#BEA
I'll meet you when I finally wake up around two
E
Looking for the truth
GC
Walking down the street honey New Orleans
GCD
I'm gonna slip my hand into the pocket of your dreams
GC
How was I to know turning light on dark
GCD
Lease it for a year I got a place in Highland Park
EmDC
Days like these y'know I feel you're pain
EmDC
A bottle of rhymes a little music box of rain
AD
Gimme little time to shake up
ADGC9
I'll meet you when I finally wake up around two
GC9GC9GD
Without you, around two, without you or with you
GC
Walking up the stairs to the second door
GCD
We're gonna leave our ghosts on the polished hardwood floor
GC
How was I to know honey right from wrong
GCD
Walk right out of this lonely apartment song
EmDC
Days like these y'know I feel you're pain
EmDC
A bottle of rhymes a little music box of rain
AD
Gimme little time to shake up
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ADGC9
I'll meet you when I finally wake up around two
GC9GC9GG
Around two, Around two, Around two, Around two