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The Late Show – Jackson Browne (Album: Late for the Sky)
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GEveryone I've ever known has wished me Cwell
AnyGway that's how it seems, it's hard to Ctell
Maybe Gpeople only Dask you how you're doing C
'Cause that's Geasier than Dletting on how D#dimlittle they could Emcare G
CBut when you C#dimknow that you've got a G/Dreal frB7iend someEmwhere
AmSuddenly all the others are so much Deasier to bear
GNow to see things clear it's hard enough I Cknow
While you're Gwaiting for reality to Cshow
Without Gdreaming of the Dperfect love
And Cholding it so far Gabove
That if you Dstumbled onto someone D#dimreal, you'd never Emknow G
(You'd never know) C
You could be with somebody who is Glonely too
(Sometimes it doesn't show) C
He might be trying to get Gacross to you
(Words can be so slow) C
C#dim G/D B7/D# Em
When your own emptiness is all that's getting through
There comes a Ampoint when you're not sure why you're still talkiDng
I passed that point Glong ago
(Long G7ago) C
Now I'm so tired of Gall this circling
DAnd all these D#dimglimpses of the Emend
(You know it's Guseless to pretend)
CThat's all the voices say:
G"You'lD/F#l go righEmt on circling
AmUntil you've found some kind of Dfriend"
GI saw you through the laughter and the Cnoise
You were Gtalking with the soldiers and the Cboys
While they Gscuffled for your Dweary smiles
I Cthought of all the empty Gmiles
And the Dyears that I've spent D#dimlooking for your Emeyes
G(Looking for your eyes) C
And now I'm sitting here wondering Gwhat to say
(That you might recognize) C
Afraid that all these words might Gscare you away
(And break through the disguise) C
C#dim D B7/D# Em
No one ever talks about their feelings anyway
Without Amdressing them in dreams and laughter
DI guess it's just too painful othGerwise G7
Solo:
|C |G |D D#dim |Em G |
|C |G D/F# Em |Am |D |
Look...
It's like you're D#dimstanding in the window
Of a Emhouse nobody Glives in
And I'm Csitting in a car across the Dway
(Let's just Csay)
It's an early model GChevrolet
(Let's just sCay)
It's a warm and windy Gday D/F#
Em Em/D#
You go and pack your sorrow
The G/Dtrash man comes toA7/C#morrow
Leave it Cat the curb and Dwe'll just roll Gaway
Coda:
|C |G |C |G |
|C |G |C |G (car door) |
|C |G (car door) |C D |Em Em/D# |
|G/D A7/C# |C D |G ||
Tabbed by Gerard Koot (Amsterdam, Netherlands) – may 2007
email: gerardkoot@hotmail.com