Olympia Inn

            Bm                
Well me and Johnny on the road 
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seeing rainbows doubled and looking 
for a pot o’ gold
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But for every farm in Technicolor 
                 G
green there’s a bruising sky,
                   D
beneath we’re just maggots on the 
asphalt road
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Well every place has got its 
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history, and you’d erase if it’d 
        A
set you free
                         Bm        
But is it worth another landscaped 
          G
wasted to just move on
                 D
Johnny, can’t we make the best of 
it?

[Chorus]
Bm                     G
Johnny, I’ve sung with pleasure
D                  A
It’s a good life, there is no 
measure
Bm                 G
Hey Johnny, in the morning
D                 A
When you wake me, call me “darling”

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[Verse]
            Bm                     
She’s gonna call me when she’s down
          G                        
 just to knock me around, long 
  D
about Michigan
           Bm                    G
We wander parallel lives and I don’t
 know why,
             D
Sometimes it hurts just to know she 
breathes
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Johnny, she’s got what I need, but
        G             A
 she’s gonna let me bleed
                   Bm              
And I’ll just be misty-eyed again 
          G               D
at the Olympia-Inn, and adding to 
that pouring rain

[Verse]
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Forget it Johnny, we were rocking’ 
A
some kind of crazy scene
G                 D              
I set myself back, it’s just a 
       A
land grab and I got more than I need
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And after all these miles, I’m 
    A
just a homesick pup
D                           Bm
But I crossed this ocean to give it 
my best shot

[Instrumental]
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[Chorus]
Bm                     G
Johnny, I’ve sung with pleasure
D                  A
It’s a good life, there is no 
measure
Bm                 G
Hey Johnny, in the morning
D                 A
When you wake me, call me “darling”
Bm                 G
Hey Johnny, in the morning
D                 A              
When you wake me, call me 
   Bm   G
“darling”
D                 A              
When you wake me, call me 
   Bm
“darling”