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Well, I'm walking down Virginia Ave - nue,
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  Trying to find somebody to tell my troubles to
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   Harold's club is closing and everybodys going on home
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What's a poor boy to do??

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I'll just get back into my short, make it back to the fort,
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  Sleep off all the crazy lizards inside of my brain
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   there's got to be some place that's better than this,
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this life I'm leading is driving me insane
                       Fm
and let me tell you im dreaming


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let me tell you that I'm dreaming to the twilight
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this town has got me down
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  I've seen all the highlights I've been walking all around
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   I won't make a fuss, I'll take a Greyhound bus
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carry me away from here, tell me, what have I got to lose??

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cause I'm walking on down Columbus Ave - nue
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   The bars are all closing cause it's quarter to two
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every town I go to is like a lock without a key
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the blues i leave behind is catching up on me
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let me tell you they're catching up on me
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they're catching up on me,   catching up on me
               Fm  Bb7                Fm
catching up on me,     catching up on me