Loserville
Stephen Simmons
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* Instead you can use a capo on 2 and play in key "A"INTRO: B E B EB Well it´s another dead night around hereE Another Saturday night here in LoservilleC#m And all us losers are lookingF# for something to doB Well Robert Earle´s my best friendE And my Daddy used to work with hisC#m Way back before they shutF# down the Textile MillB Well Bobby and William both live up the roadE And I´ve known ´em for years now forever I supposeC#m Not a bad group all in all asF# losers goB Well I stole a twenty from my old Man´s wallet just cause it was thereE And we took off down the road just drinking our beerC#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 goesG#m Took it for granted justE because it wasen´t fun I suppose, I supposeContinúa después del anuncio--------------------Play INTROB Well old man Jonhson lives on the outskirts of townE That crazy old man, nobody goes aroundC#m Nobody ´cept for punks likeF# me and my friendsB We´d pull up in his yard and throw bottles at his houseE Open all his gates and let his cattle outC#m And just for a laugh driveF# back by againB Well I guess he finally got tired of all our shitE The day he came running out of that house choking that thirty-ought sixC#m I just prayed to God thatF# he´d missB Well I heard the glass shatter and blood hit the dashE Hear Bobby screaming but William didn´t make a soundC#m And I was going too fast toF# ever slow downB Well I tried to gain control but I ran off the roadE Ran right through his front yard right through his soulC#m The look on that old man´sF# face forever etched in stone Play CHORUS Play INTROB Well William´s been dead for almost six yearsE Heard Bobby moved off and had a couple kidsC#m And they say Robert EarleF# these days most of the time don´t even know where he isB But he was in the front seat with me on that cold January dayE The day that old man bloodied that nasty ChevroletC#m I still remember himF# screaming "Look Out", guess those were the last words that he´d ever sayB Well me I finally got out of that townE Got thirty more years and I figure I´m Hell boundC#m Sometimes I´d like to sayF# that I´m sorry, buy I don´t know just who I would tell Play CHORUSE B E I suppose, I suppose, I suppose END:B But me I can´t help wonderE tonight in my cell, what´s going on tonight...B Down in Loserville