Intro -x2-: Cm  Ab  Eb

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


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


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

Interlude: Cm  Ab  Eb

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


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


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

Interlude -x4-: Cm  Ab  Eb

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