G#m
But when he's gone
G#m F#11# F#
Me and them lonesome blues collide
C#
The bed's too big
C#m B A D E A D
The frying pan's too wide
[Verse]
D E
My old man
E A D A D
He's a singer in the park
D E
He's a walker in the rain
E Am
He's a dancer in the dark
D A
We don't need no piece of paper
E
From the city hall
Em D
Keeping us tied and true
D A E
My old man
D A D A D
Keeping away my lonesome blues
[Outro]
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