A E Bm Sitting in a uniform of the three-piece suit and ribbons from his pastA E Bm Looking for a little boy at the bar with the mouth who thinks he's clever nowA E Bm Dreaming of a day that he got home from a war to his childhood sweetheart [Pre-chorus]F#m E D Now he don't need anyone, there's no one there for him,F#m E D Just a feeling, of an empty place, deteriorating [Verse] Jimmy's always been a local, but he's seen much more than I'm bound to ever A member of a dying breed that sat and wait as it all just falls apart Thinking of a day that's oh so long ago, he can't remember right There was a time a man could still be a man and proud to use his heart [Pre-chorus]Continúa después del anuncioNow he don't need anyone, there's no one there for him, There was really only one, [Chorus]A* E Now he misses how she sounds, he frowns,Bm He lines them up and he puts them downA E It's sad, this townBm Seems to fail to appreciate the man [Guitar Solo] | A | E | Bm | Bm | x2 [Pre-chorus] (one strum only) Now he don't need anyone, there's no one there for him, No he don't feel anymore, coz Jimmy's so thick skinnedF#m E D And a long, long time ago, when he could break her heartF#m E D There was really only one, [Chorus]A* E Now he misses how she sounds, he frowns,Bm He lines them up and he puts them downA E It's sad, this townBm Seems to fail to appreciateA E what he's aboutBm Lines them up and puts them downA E Bm It's sad this town seems to fail to appreciate the man
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