Intro (x2): Gbm  D  A

          Gbm             D
Children, Broadripple is burning
        A
And the girls are gettin' sick
           Gbm             D
Of huffin' glue up in the bathroom
           A
While your boyfriends pick up chicks
                Gbm
And darling I'm lost
            D               A
I heard you whispering that night in fountain square
                 Gbm              D                    A
The trash filled streets made me wish we were heading home.


              Gbm              D
And there was love inside the basement
           A
Where that woman used to lie
     Gbm              D
In a sleeping bag we shared
         A
Upon the floor almost every night
                Gbm
And darling I'm drunk
     D                 A
everything that I have loved is turned to stone
             Gbm      D         A
So pack your bag and come back home.


        Gbm
And I'm wasted
        D
You can taste it
      A       A       Gbm
Don't look at me that way
               D         Gbm
'cause I'll be hanging from a rope
       D         A      Gbm    
I will haunt you like a ghost.

Interlude: Gbm  D  A

      Gbm          D
If my woman was a fire
           A
She'd burn out before I wake
         Gbm                 D
And be replaced by pints of whiskey
    A
Cigarettes, and outer space
            Gbm
If somebody moves
     D                     A
everything you thought you had will go to xxxx
            Gbm         D       A
We've got a lot, don't ever forget that.


      Gbm               D
And I wrote this on an airplane
          A
Where the people looked like eggs
           Gbm             D
And when a woman that you loved was gone
        A
She was bombing east Japan
                  Gbm
And don't xxxxxxx move
            D                     A
'cause everything you thought you have will go to xxxx
            Gbm         D              A
We've got a lot, don't you dare to forget that.


        Gbm
And I'm wasted
        D
You can taste it
      A       A       Gbm
Don't look at me that way
               D         Gbm
'cause I'll be hanging from a rope
       D         A      Gbm    
I will haunt you like a ghost.

Interlude (x4): Gbm  D  A

        Gbm
And I'm wasted
        D
You can taste it.
      A       A       Gbm
Don't look at me that way
               D         Gbm
'cause I'll be hanging from a rope
       D         A      Gbm    
I will haunt you like a ghost.