Lonely Feeling
Cross Canadian Ragweed
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E|-------------------3-| B|-------------------3-| G|-------------------0-| D|-------------------2-| A|--------0--2--3----3-| E|--3--3---------------|G It’s a long stretch of highway atCmaj7 G Cmaj7 midnight in New MexicoG It’s a small colored light thatCmaj7 D shines from your car radioCmaj7 G It’s the old motel owner who sleeps on a cotCmaj7 And gives you the very last hit fromD her potG Cmaj7 It’s a lonely feeling it’s whatG Cmaj7 you’ve gotG Cmaj7 It’s a lonely feeling like it orG Cmaj7 notG It’s a crack in the sidewalk rightCmaj7 G Cmaj7 next to a pay telephoneG It’s someone’s recorder whenCmaj7 D hoping that someone is homeCmaj7 G It’s an hour to kill to do what you pleaseCmaj7 D But nobody’s up for just shooting the breezeG Cmaj7 It’s a lonely feeling it’s like aG Cmaj7 diseaseG Cmaj7 It’s a lonely feeling you prayG Cmaj7 that it leavesContinúa después del anuncioG It’s your best friend from highCmaj7 G school who sees you and wishesCmaj7 you wellG Cmaj7 You try to break through but youD run outta stories to tellCmaj7 G So you bid him goodbye and you step into spaceCmaj7 D There’s so many questions that you cannot faceG Cmaj7 It’s a lonely feeling taking hisG Cmaj7 placeG Cmaj7 It’s a lonely feeling you justG Cmaj7 can’t eraseGCmaj7 It’s three men from Chile who areG Cmaj7 tired and they wanna go homeG They’ve run outta money andCmaj7 D they’re stuck up in East OregonCmaj7 So you give them the small bit ofG change from your handCmaj7 You try to speak Spanish but theyD don’t understandG Cmaj7 It’s a lonely feeling it gets toG Cmaj7 a manG Cmaj7 It’s a lonely feeling that runsG Cmaj7 through the landGCmaj7 It’s a statue of Jesus that yourG Cmaj7 grandmother had when she diedG All cracked and all yellow and youCmaj7 D know you should throw it asideCmaj7 But you’re growing religious theG older you getCmaj7 D You haven’t been saved but it could happen yetG Cmaj7 It’s a lonely feeling full ofG Cmaj7 regretG Cmaj7 It’s a lonely feeling won’t letG Cmaj7 you forgetG It’s a bus stop, a street cop, anCmaj7 G Cmaj7 old dog, the new kid, a bumG Cmaj7 It’s fright and rejected,D neglected the blind deaf and dumbCmaj7 But you look in the mirror andG you’re still hanging inCmaj7 D It’s there to remind you how lucky you’ve beenG Cmaj7 It’s a lonely feeling now andG Cmaj7 againG Cmaj7 It’s a lonely feeling that comesG Cmaj7 from within.