INTRO: C F CF C F C It's half price off on last year's modelsF C F C A geeseful sky and roads of potholesF C F C The town is lean and getting leanerF C F C G There is a rank and file demeanourC F C There's countless souls in unkind placesF Wearing fixed and angry facesC I tell myself I don't belongF But I am a ghost in this prayer gone wrongC G Prayer gone wrongF Prayer gone wrongG Am C G Prayer gone wrongF C F C There's a new restaurant, a new coffee shopF It seems this street is looking upC F C A new sign says, there's "No Smoking"F C G "No Shirt, No Service" and "Spanish Spoken"C This town was built by steel blue collarsF It now competes for the tourist dollarsC Love may make the world go roundF But like gravity here, still money boundC G We're money boundF Money boundG Am C G Money boundC There's talk show hosts and wartime markersF Ways of thinking, that force the darknessC Bus stations have sad reputationsF C G F C Coin laundry, pawnshop conversations Each year time this, I hit this moodF It's cabin fever or the mortal grooveC Before the spring, before winter's doneF When something's lost or just hasn't comeC G It hasn't comeF Hasn't comeG Am G F C Hasn't come
The Mortal Groove
John Gorka
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