Intro -x2-: Bm  G  D

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


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


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

Interlude: Bm  G  D

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


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


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

Interlude -x4-: Bm  G  D

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