G                  Cadd9                                 G
There's gotta be a better place than bourbon street on a Friday
G              Cadd9            G
She don't want hand grenades or hurricanes
G                 Cadd9                   G
Got had by a shoe shiner just to hear his speech
          G                           Cadd9
Now every time they ask her where she got those shoes
          G                                  Cadd9   G
She says "I got them right here on my feet"

[Bridge]

G Cadd9 G

[Verse 2]
G                 Cadd9                 G
In a dive bar off the boulevard down an alleyway
G                Cadd9                               G
She smiles and I can tell this is what she's talking about
G                         Cadd9                                        G
And the brothers gathered round the jukebox she said "I'm just passing through"
G                    Cadd9
Put a quarter in and played her song
                    G
The whole damn room approved
              Am       Cadd9
They like her style
          G  Cadd9 G
and I do too

[Chorus]
          Cadd9                               G
You don't want fake rain while you're sleeping
          Cadd9                        G
You don't want the praise when you lose
Cadd9                             G
Beneath the streets, between the houses
        Cadd9            G  Cadd9   G
All you want is a little truth

[Bridge]

G Cadd9 G

[Verse 3]
G                Cadd9                  G
East side of the village up in New York City
G                   Cadd9                             G
Late nights running round trying to find the underground
G               Cadd9                                   G
Hidden bars and speakeasies - convinced there's another world
G                       Cadd9
Of things we're missing out on
                         G            Am  Cadd9
And all you want is to unfurl to the wind
                             G
Blow the roof off this whole town

[Chorus]
          Cadd9                               G
You don't want fake rain while you're sleeping
          Cadd9                         G
You don't want the praise when you lose
Cadd9                            G
Beneath the streets, between the houses
        Cadd9            G  Cadd9   G
All you want is a little truth

[Solo]

Cadd9 G (x4)

G Cadd9 G (x2)

[Verse 4]
G             Cadd9                G
And I want to say I admire how you go
G             Cadd9            G
Seeing all the best in everyone
G           Cadd9                     G
Between the houses and the billboard signs
G       Cadd9               G
All we want is a little truth
G       Cadd9               G
All we want is a little truth