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Tuning: E A D G B E
BIt gets so dark before the Edawn EThat's when it gets to me EBefore the city symphony of Ataxi horns Gbm
BThat's the Gbmway it always Bstarts ASitting here and waiting on the Bbeating of my Aheart B
BLast night I thought I heard my Ename EWell it was too dark to see, but it had to be EThe voice was Ajust the same Gbm A
BThat's the way it always starts ASitting here and waiting on the Bbeating of my Aheart
ESo tell me why should it have to be this way EWhy can't it be all right EWhy can't I sleep at night? EWhy should it have to be this way? EWhy must there be this price to pay? B HmmmEmmmmmmmmmBm
[Bridge]: B E A E B A E Abm E B E A E B A E B E
BNow all the streets are dark and Ebare EOh, if you can live in this town EAnd stick around, you can live Aanywhere Gbm A
BThat's the way it always starts ASitting here and waiting on the Bbeating of my AheaaaaBaaaaaAaaaaaaBaaaaarEt
[Outro] A E B A E B E A E B E Gbm A E Abm B E