Debris

                   F    Gm
I left you on the debris
                      F     Gm
At the Sunday morning market
                             F            Gm
You were sorting through the odds and ends
                       F    Gm
You was looking for a bargin
                               F        Gm
I heard your footsteps at the front door
                       F       Gm
And that old familiar love song
                                     F    Gm
Cause you knew you'd find me waiting there
                    F   Gm
At the top of the stairs

Dm                 Am     Abm
I wouldn't of went back
Gm                      F
Just to see how far it was
    Dm                    Am      Abm
And you looked shocked to tell me
Gm                      F    Gm
But I had to love her myself
                           F    Gm
Theres more trouble at the depot
                          F   Gm
With the general workers union
                                      F    Gm
And they said they'll never change a thing
                                     F
Well they won't fight and their not working

Dm            Am   Abm
Oh you was my hero
Gm                    F
Hell you are my good friend
Dm                   Am    Abm
I've been there and back
Gm                    F  Gm
and I know how far it is
                       F    Gm
But I left you on the Debris
                            F     Gm
Now we both know you got no money
                                  F   Gm
And I wonder what you would have done
                     F    Gm      Ab  Gm  F
Without me hanging around