C F D7 G7 C Boredom, hangin' by myself in a bleak motelDm7 G7 C Overnight in a small townF D7 G7 C Boredom, my mind's countin' time, trucks go rollin' byDm7 G7 C C7 Past the pumps and highway sign [Verse 1]F C Never was a place that felt less like homeD7 G7 Never would a come here if I'd only knownC That it's a one-channel town and I'm all aloneG7 I can't just sit 'n' watch my telephoneC Cause no one knows my number and it can't be foundG7 And there's no good people just kickin' aroundAm D7 So here we are together, machines and meF G7 I feel about as local as a fish in a tree [Chorus]C F D7 G7 C And this Boredom, my mind's countin' time, trucks go rollin' byDm7 G7 C C7 Past the pumps and highway sign [Verse 2]F C And in this town all the other sounds have ceasedD7 And the Late Late Show died long agoG7 With a few words from a priest [Instrumental]C F D7 G7 C Dm7 G7 C [Chorus]C F D7 G7 C Boredom, hangin' by myself in a bleak motelDm7 G7 C Dm7 G7 C Overnight in a small town
Boredom
The Lovin' Spoonful
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