Dm F Bb Under some dirty words on a dirty wallC F Bb Eating takeout by myselfGm C I played the showsGm C Bb Got back in the van and put the Walkman onBbsus2 C And you were playingDm F Bb In some other dive a thousand miles awayC F Bb I played a thousand times beforeGm C Gm C And like pathetic stars, the truck stops and the rock club wallsBb I always knewBbsus2 You saw them tooF C But you never will again [Chorus]Gm Bb It's too lateF Don't you knowC It's been too lateBb C For a long time [Verse]Dm F Bb Elliott, man, you played a fine guitarC F Bb And some dirty basketballGm C The songs you wroteGm C Got me through a lotBb Bbsus2 Just wanna tell you that [Chorus]F C But it's too lateGm Bb It's too lateF No, don't you knowC it's been too lateBb for a long time [B-part]Gm C Oh noF F/E Dm Things were looking upC Bb Bb/A Least that's what I heardGm C Oh noF F/E Dm C Bb Someone came and washed away your hard-earnedA Dm Peace of mind [solo]Dm F Bb When desperate static beats the silence upC F Bb A quiet truth to calm you downGm C The songs you wroteGm C Got me through a lotBb Bbsus2 Just wanna tell you thatF C But it's too lateGm Bb It's too lateF No, don't you knowC it's been too lateBb for a long timeF C It's too lateGm Bb It's too lateF No, don't you knowC It's been too lateBb Bbsus2 For a long time
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