Loserville

Stephen Simmons

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INTRO: B E B E
B Well it´s another dead night around here
E Another Saturday night here in Loserville
C#m And all us losers are looking
F# for something to do
B Well Robert Earle´s my best friend
E And my Daddy used to work with his
C#m Way back before they shut
F# down the Textile Mill
B Well Bobby and William both live up the road
E And I´ve known ´em for years now forever I suppose
C#m Not a bad group all in all as
F# losers go
B Well I stole a twenty from my old Man´s wallet just cause it was there
E And we took off down the road just drinking our beer
C#m F# A dangerous combination of nothing to lose and nothing to fear Refrão -------------
G#m E I didn´t know just how fast life goes
G#m Took it for granted just
E because it wasen´t fun I suppose, I suppose
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B Well old man Jonhson lives on the outskirts of town
E That crazy old man, nobody goes around
C#m Nobody ´cept for punks like
F# me and my friends
B We´d pull up in his yard and throw bottles at his house
E Open all his gates and let his cattle out
C#m And just for a laugh drive
F# back by again
B Well I guess he finally got tired of all our shit
E The day he came running out of that house choking that thirty-ought six
C#m I just prayed to God that
F# he´d miss
B Well I heard the glass shatter and blood hit the dash
E Hear Bobby screaming but William didn´t make a sound
C#m And I was going too fast to
F# ever slow down
B Well I tried to gain control but I ran off the road
E Ran right through his front yard right through his soul
C#m The look on that old man´s
F# face forever etched in stone Play CHORUS Play INTRO
B Well William´s been dead for almost six years
E Heard Bobby moved off and had a couple kids
C#m And they say Robert Earle
F# these days most of the time don´t even know where he is
B But he was in the front seat with me on that cold January day
E The day that old man bloodied that nasty Chevrolet
C#m I still remember him
F# screaming "Look Out", guess those were the last words that he´d ever say
B Well me I finally got out of that town
E Got thirty more years and I figure I´m Hell bound
C#m Sometimes I´d like to say
F# that I´m sorry, buy I don´t know just who I would tell Play CHORUS
E B E I suppose, I suppose, I suppose END:
B But me I can´t help wonder
E tonight in my cell, what´s going on tonight...
B Down in Loserville
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