[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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