A Saints Complaint
John Gorka
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INTRO: G Am C G Am C GAm I never lived anywhereC I didn't mind leaving I never knew anyplaceG I didn't want to goAm Short on the givingC Long on receivingG I never knew anythingD C G I didn't want to knowAm I liked the towns I liked the peopleC But the brown bugs in my bedG I could have done withoutAm I liked the taconiteC Slate roofs and steeplesG A few crucial detailsContinues after the adD C Of my whereabouts CHORUS:G Am Don't think you should hesitateC D C Nothing comes to those who waitG Once I heard a saint's complaint,Am he saidC D "Good things come to those whoG Am ain't"C "Who ain't" INTERLUDE: D G Am C D GAm So I moved westC To where your weather comes from Or where your weather goesG When it's done with youAm I've got a place here I've got a familyC More to love, more to feel, more toG doD C D G And more to loseAm So, I've got a tasteC Of what I've been missing There's hardly anywhereG I really want to goAm There's more to giveC More room to breath inG I hardly see anyoneD C G That I don't want to knowC D C CHORUS:G Am Don't think you should hesitateC D C Nothing comes to those who waitG Once I heard a saint's complaint,Am he saidC D "Good things come to those whoG Am C D C ain't"G Am Don't think you should hesitate