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A                     D               A   E G E G A
One last call and I'm feeling drunk again
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Got this old guitar and some skinny cigarettes
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Not quite sure just exactly where I am
A                                      D                 E
But tomorrow I'll be home and it won't matter where I've been



D                  A         E
When the sun comes up in the morning 
D               A      E
I'll be well on my way home
        D         A       E        F#m
Darling now's the time to dry your eyes
E                         D              A
Cause I'll be holding you in the morning light



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These days that I've been gone are the longest that I've seen
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From Austin to LA, and everywhere between
A                            D             A  E G E G A
Don't you worry baby I'll be coming home again
A                                    D              E
I'll be walking up your road I'll be holding out my hand



D                  A         E
When the sun comes up in the morning 
D               A      E
I'll be well on my way home
        D         A       E        F#m
Darling now's the time to dry your eyes
E                         D              A
Cause I'll be holding you in the morning light
        E                        D
I'll be holding on to you in the morning light



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