E A E Esus E I use to think about the good old timesE A E Esus E I use to go there in my mindEsus G#m But the tears start to fallA B E Esus E So I don't go there anymoreE A E Esus E I use to dream about your touchE A E Esus But now I don't sleep that muchEsus G#m I found shelter from the stormA B E So I don't go there anymoreA B E I keep my distance from your memoryA B E Lord it came close to killing meC#m B A E I been out and down that road beforeA B E So I don't go there any moreE A E Esus I use to take your picture outE A E Esus E But your smile would bring me downE Esus G#m Now it's locked up in a drawerA B E So I don't go there anymoreA B E I keep my distance from your memoryA B E Lord it came close to killing meC#m B A E I been out and down that road beforeA B E So I don't go there any moreA B E So I don't go there any more
I Dont Go There Anymore
Jon Randall
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