B
They're picking up pieces of me
Gb
While they're picking up pieces of you
E
In a bag you will be before the day is over
B
Were you looking for somewhere to be
Gb
Or looking for someone to do?
E
Stupid me to believe that I could trust in stupid you
Eb E
And on the back of my hand
Eb E
Were directions I could understand
Eb E
Now that old buzzard Johnny Walker
Eb E
Has gone and ruined all our plans
Our best made plans
B Gb
Don't leave me here to pass through time
Abm Eb
Without a map or road sign
B Gb
Don't leave me here, my guiding light,
Abm Eb
'Cause I, I
E Eb
I wouldn't know where to begin
E Eb
I asked the kings of medicine
B
They're picking up pieces of me
Gb
While they're picking up pieces of you
E
Lying on ice you will be before the day is over.
B
It’s a case in point baby,
Gb
That you never thought it through.
E
Stupid me, to believe I could depend on stupid you.
Eb E
And on the tip of my tongue,
Eb E
Were, words that always came out wrong.
Eb E
Cause they were drowned in Southern Comfort,
Eb E
Left to dry-out in the sun,
The noon-day sun.
B Gb
Don't leave me here to pass through time
Abm Eb
Without a map or road sign
B Gb
Don't leave me here, my guiding light,
Abm Eb
'Cause I, I
E Eb
I wouldn't know where to begin
E Eb
I asked the kings of medicine
E Eb
But it seems that they’ve lost their powers.
E Eb
Now all I’m left with it’s the hour.
B Gb
Don't leave me here to pass through time
Abm Eb
Without a map or road sign
B Gb
Don't leave me here, my guiding light,
Abm Eb
'Cause I, I
E Eb
I wouldn't know where to begin
E Eb
I asked the kings of medicine
E Eb
But it seems that they’ve lost their powers.
E Eb
Now all I’m left with it’s the hour.
B Gb
Don’t leave me here,
B Gb
Don’t leave me here, oh no-oh,
E Eb
I wouldn’t know where to begin.