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G I slow Emdown, Purple AmAvenues, D G to march aEmround in AmApril's Bshoes Am Weather Dvanes reGmind Bm7 of the Amsummetimes that AI've left beEmhind D G The money's Emgone for Amauld lang Dsyne G I Emspent on Eastern AmStandard Time B What ever Amhappened Bto my Emrole? September Amfell right Bthrough the Emhole All I've Amgot is eBmpty Empo-ckets Dnow
G Why does EmAugust Amtry so Dhard G to hoist me Emon my Amown petard? B Am I've leDarned one tGhing frBm7om losing her (alt: how we were) That an Amounce of preAvention's worth a Empound of Dcure G The shadows Emfall, IAm cannot Dthread G the tenor Emof the Amthings you Bsaid All that's Amleft is Bflesh and Embone The lights are Amon but Bno one's Emhome All I've Amgot is Bempty EmpockeDts D#now
I Cmspill myself anFmother drink Bb D# I count the Cmwhiskers Fmin the Bbsink The FmorchesBbtra is D#blind Gm7 But I've D#never been the Cmworrying Fmkind Bb D# SubsequenCmtly and FmfurtherBbmore D# I'll sleep right Cmhere on the Fmdraining Bbboard I'll Fmnever Gbe paCmroled I like to Fmdrink 'em Gwhile they're Cmcold All I've Fmgot is Gempty CmpockBbets D#now