Tonalité : A major
Verse 1
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I was running through
the summer rain,
trying to catch the evening train
A
To kill that old familiar pain,
weaving through my tangled brain
G
and I smacked into a cop I didn't see
E
That police man said, Mr. Cool,
if you ain't drunk then you're a fool
A
I said, if that's against the law,
then tell me why
in that jail of yours
Who wasn't just as
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Well, that's just when someone
D
G
And I wound up in jail to spend the night
In a dream of all the wine
C
A
and lonely girls
D
G
In this best of all possible worlds
feeling like my head was gone
was licking something sick and wrong
D
And I told that man I'd sell my soul
G
for something wet and cold as I would sell
E
That kindly jailer grinned at me
and he ate me up with sympathy
A
And poured himself another beer
and came and whispered in my ear
D
If booze was just a dime a bottle,
G
boy, you couldn't even buy the smell
A
C
I liked about this town
Cause there's still a lot of wine
C
A
and lonely girls
D
G
A
In this best of all possible worlds
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They finally came and told me
they was gonna set me free
if I knew what was good for me
that everybody's so
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F#
I said I won't be leaving
no more quicker than I can
much of this as I can stand
E
And I don't need this town of yours
more than I never needed
A
B
that I ain't drunk
D
E
And lots of pretty thoughts
D
And there's still so many lonely, lonely girls
A
B
E
A
In this best of all possible worlds
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