INTRO: Fmaj7 C Fmaj7 C N.C. Fmaj7 C The altar boys are sneaking cigarettesFmaj7 C The friends and neighbours offering their regretsFmaj7 Em Am The station wagons in the pouring rainFmaj7 G And all that water going down the drain N.C. Fmaj7 C A white lace dress for when I turn thirteenFmaj7 C And a bright red stain that wouldn't quite come cleanF Em Walking by the football fieldAm Trying out my sex appealF Csus4 G While all around the leaves are turning brownF C F C This used to be my town N.C. Fmaj7 C He waited by the swing-set in the parkFmaj7 C He tore at my new raincoat in the darkF Em And all that I could think about wasAm F Getting through and getting outCsus4 G And how the night could fall without a soundF C F C F C F C This used to be my town N.C. Fmaj7 C I'm flying through the clouds as white as snowFmaj7 C I'm looking at the people down belowF Em The whole world holds its breath for meAm F The priest evokes eternityCsus4 G And everywhere the rain is pouring downF C This used to be my townF C This used to be my town
This Used To Be My Town
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