G F
Hitchike back from Blue Earth, she^?s not alone anymore
E D
She pulled like before. That^?s too bad.
G F
Lost my bus fare back, she^?s not alone anymore,
E D
hanging on like before. By a thread.
<>
D C D
In the springtime birds begin singin^?
F G D
And the leaves on the trees are so sweet, ooh ooh
C G C C G
And you^?ll see what I mean
<>
If I move a little closer, she^?s not alone anymore
Get by like before, she bought them.
Deadlined in my right hand, she^?s not alone anymore
Gettin^? stoned like before, what a drag
<>
<>
<>
<>
