Scottsdale

Intro: D Bm A [x2]

D            Bm              D  
I walk right past his window 
               Bm
when the light is growing dim
D            Bm              
He looks away from me and as I 
D              Bm
glance in at him
D            Bm              D  
He owns one bed, one bookcase 
          Bm
and the television
D            Bm              D  
He sits and watches and I'm glad
               Bm
 I'm not there with him

A                            G
There was a time when he was young
A                               G
There was a time when he had no 
                        D
time to regret what he'd done


D Bm A [x2]


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D             Bm
There are six men on the ground 
floor
D                            
Three stories up and there are 
   Bm
sixteen more
D                              Bm
And the stories they tell you think 
you've heard before
            D             Bm
But listen closely, to be sure

A                             
There was a time when they were 
  G
young
A                                 
There was a time when they had no 
G                          D
time to regret what they'd done

D                 Bm
I see him on the street in the cold
D                                 
He nods as if to greet me, I feel 
    Bm                  D
too young, and he too old


D Bm A [x2]


D       Bm
He is a nameless face to me
D            Bm
This is his hiding place I see
D                    Bm
He talks to himself, I can see his 
breath
D                      Bm
Sixteen rooms, sixteen men off the 
meth

A                             
There was a time when they were 
  G
young
A                                 
There was a time when they had no 
G                          D
time to regret what they'd done