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Tuning: E A D G B E
GThe clubs are all closed and the Cladies are Gleavin' There's nobody nobody A7knows on the D7street
A Gfew stranded souls standin' Ccold at the Gstation And Cnowhere to Ggo but to D7bed and to Gsleep
CLord would ya look at ya Gnow that you're here ain't ya D7Proud of your peers and the Glong way you've G7come
All Calone all the way on your Gown who's to say That you've D7thrown it away for a song
GBoy you've D7sure come a long way from Ghome
So it's so long but so many Cso far bGehind ya Fair weather friends that you A7no longer D7know
You Gstill got the same lonely Csongs to rGemind ya Of Csomeone you Gseemed to be D7so long Gago
CLord would ya look at ya Gnow that you're here ain't ya D7Proud of your peers and the Glong way you've G7come
All Calone all the way on your Gown who's to say That you've D7thrown it away for a song
GBoy you've D7sure come a long way from Ghome