Intro -x2-: Abm  E  B

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


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


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

Interlude: Abm  E  B

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


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


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

Interlude -x4-: Abm  E  B

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