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E7 E I was a poor little kid in the lungs of new York Just like a motherless son of a bitch
A7 Loaded on ephedrine looking for
A A7 downers and coke
E Like a sun that just wouldn't set
E7 E out on the horizon
B7 A7 Singing and dancing to them
E E7 E nighttime songs [Verse]
E I took a train and came up from Carolina I was looking for something to do
A7 Nothing I found could ever quite occupy me
E With nothing to gain there's always nothing to lose
B7 A7 Singing and dancing to them
E E7 E nighttime songs
B7 A7 Cry me a river till the morning
E E7 E comes [Verse]
E I should've died a hundred thousand times Teetering stoned off the side of buildings
A7 Nobody loved me and nobody even tried
E7 You cant hang on to something that
E wont stop moving
B7 A7 Singing and dancing to them
E nighttime songs [Verse]
E I got arrested down south for hitting a clerk
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I spit in his face, the bastard knocked me out
A7 He leered at my lady and then he touched her face
E Thank God she had the money to bail me out
B7 A7 Singing and dancing to them
E nighttime songs
B7 A7 Cry me a river till the morning
E comes [Chorus]
A A7 Bar room boogie just like in the
A movies
A A7 Go on put it to me shake it till
A E7 E the rattles come on
E7 E Take me where the morning don't come [Verse]
E I had a dog named Jet, when I was a kid Until one day he wandered off and died
A7 One night I went in the yard and dug him up
E7 And he laid in the box just like a
E pile of bones
B7 A7 Singing and dancing to them
E nighttime songs [Verse]
E I used to get loaded and baby Id drive your car It seemed like there was always a cop
A7 Coming behind me and following close as they could
E Eventually they'd just trail off
B7 A7 Loaded and cruising to them
E nighttime songs
B7 A7 Cry me a river till the morning
E comes [Chorus]
A A7 Bar room boogie just like in the
A movies
A A7 Go on put it to me shake it till
A E7 E the rattles come on
E7 E Take me where the morning don't come [Verse]
E I think I died a hundred thousand times Mixing liquor with mystery pills
A7 Mystery pills and heroin mixed into cocaine
E E7 E E7 Face down out on the riverside
E Most of my friends are married and making them babies To most of them I already died
A7 And whatever it is about you I've always hated
E Is something about myself I just couldn't hide
B7 A7 And I'm going going baby I'm
E almost gone [Otro]
A7 A So cry me a river to the other
E side of the morning
E E7 E To where the morning don't come
E E7 E To where the morning don't come
E E7 E To where the morning don't come
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