Bm7 [Verse]Bm7 You can live your life in a crowded city,Bm7 You can walk along a crowded street.F#7 But the city really ain't no bigger than the friendlyF#7 Bm7 People, friendly people that you meet. [Verse 2]Bm7 You might be a sweet young, sweet young pretty, pretty,Bm7 And at the dances you can't keep your seat.F#7 But, if dances don't lead to romances,F#7 Bm7 You might as well be born, be born with two left feet. [Verse 3]Bm7 You might be a sweet-toned sure ‘nuff high-class talker,Bm7 You might be a stone, stone expert at kissing.F#7 But it don't do too much good to be talkin',F#7 Bm7 Brother, when there ain't no, ain't nobody lis'nin'. [Verse 4]Bm7 And if you are shy, just not much of a talker,Bm7 Don't impress the people that you meet.F#7 You might as well be a lonely walker in a lonely town,Bm7 on a lonely street.
Lonely Town Lonely Street
Bill Withers
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Tom:
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