St Christopher Is Coming Home

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Monday morning, comes a-crawling in
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From another weekend choked with 
                Am
cigarettes and sin
            F
I've been busy, so much lately
   C                               
That every time I get some time to 
 G
spend
                         Am
I end up drunk or sleeping in
            C
And I miss you, you're busy too
                    G           
We call each other up when we're 
        Am
messed up
                               F
And say we'll meet in the New Year
                    C              
But it's perfectly clear that we'll
                               G
 do no such thing, come the spring


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But when the evening casts its 
    C              F            C
shadows on the corners of my days
          G             C         
And I am old and I am settled in 
    F
the place where I will stay
G                    C           
When my wondering meanderings 
   F                    C
have finally reached their end
           G                      
Yeah whatever else may be I will 
C             F
not forget my friends


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Am              F              C
Friday evening, barely even begins
                          Em       
Before my phone begins to ring with
                       Am
 people asking where I am
                        F
And I can't suppress a smile, we 
talk a while
 C                            Em  
But chance are that I am far away 
                             Am
and so I'm phased out of the plan
                      C
And that's how I miss out, on 
another night
              Em               
The kind of night where nothing 
          Am
really happens
                     F
But everything goes down
           C                       
And in the end I'm just a promise, 
               Em
to pick up the phone, when I'm in 
town


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But when the evening casts its 
    C              F            C
shadows on the corners of my days
          G             C         
And I am old and I am settled in 
    F
the place where I will stay
G                    C           
When my wondering meanderings 
   F                    C
have finally reached their end
           G                    
Yeah whatever else may be may my 
    C             F
friends remember me


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