[Intro]
A F#7 B7 E7 A D A
[Verse 1]
A
Low down leaving sun
A7 D
Done did everything that needs done
A F#7
Woe is me, why can't I see?
B7 E
I best be leaving well enough alone
[Verse 2]
A
Them neon lighten nights, couldn't stay out of fights
A7 D
Them keep a-haunting me in memories
D
Well there is one in every crowd
A F#7
For crying out loud
B7 E
Why was it always turning out be me
[Chorus]
A
Where does it go, the good Lord only knows
A7 D
It seems like it was just the other day
A F#
I was down at Green Gables, hawking them tables
B7 E7
And generally blowing all my hard-earned pay
A
Piano rolled blues, danced holes in my shoes
A7 D
There weren't another other way to be
A F#7
For loveable losers, lower camp boozers
B7 E7 A
And honky tonk heroes like me
[Interlude]
A
[Chorus]
A
Where does it go, the good Lord only knows
D7
It seems like it was just the other day
A F#7
I was down at Green Gables, hawking them tables
B7 E7
And generally blowing all my hard earned pay
A
Piano rolled blues, danced holes in my shoes
D
There weren't another other way to be
A F#7
For loveable losers and lower camp boozers
B7 E7 A
And honky tonk heroes like me
[Harmonica, Guitar & Fiddle Solos]
A D A F#7 B7
E A D A F#7 B7 E7 A
[Chorus]
A
Where does it go, the good Lord only knows
D7
It seems like it was just the other day
A F#7
I was down at Green Gables, hawking them tables
B7 E7
And generally blowing all my hard earned pay
A
Piano rolled blues, danced holes in my shoes
D
There weren't another other way to be
A F#7
For loveable losers and lower camp boozers
B7 E7 A
And honky tonk heroes like me, yeah
[Outro]
A7 A
Oh, down leaving sun
Done did everything that needs done
Woe is me, why can't I see?
I best be leaving well enough alone
Them neon lighten nights, couldn't stay out of fights
Keep a-haunting me in memories
Well there is one in every crowd
For crying out loud
Why was it always turning out be me?
Where does it go? The good Lord only knows
It seems like it was just the other day
I was down at Green Gables, a-hawking them tables
And generally blowing all my hard earned pay
Piano rolled blues, danced holes in my shoes
There weren't another other way to be
For loveable losers and no account boozers
And honky tonk heroes like me
(Yeah)
Where does it go? The good Lord only knows
It seems like it was just the other day
I was down at Green Gables, hawking them tables
And generally blowing all of my hard earned pay
Piano rolled blues, danced holes in my shoes
There weren't another other way to be
For loveable losers and no account boozers
And honky tonk heroes like me
Where does it go? The good Lord only knows
It seems like it was just the other day
I was down at Green Gables, hawking them tables
And generally blowing all of my hard earned pay
Piano rolled blues, danced holes in my shoes
There weren't another other way to be
For them loveable losers and no account boozers
And honky tonk heroes like me, yeah
Honky tonk heroes like me
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