28 (Twenty Eight)

Intro (x6): G Dmaj7 Em C

Verse:
G          Dmaj7       Em             C
You took a train to the south side of Boston,
    G               Dmaj7        Em      C
You showed me where your old man stayed,
     G  Dmaj7    Em          C
Took 28 years of blood I was lost in,
        G        Dmaj7       Em  C
To feel loved on my own birthday,
  G      Dmaj7         Em         C
I always felt like I's in between something,
     G             Dmaj7    Em   C
Like home and somewhere far away,
    G              Dmaj7          Em         C
But tonight on the west side in a bar out in Brooklyn,
G           Dmaj7         Em   C
I saw tears outline your face,

Chorus:
Em            D
How lucky are we?
                     G                           C
It's been a hell of a week, but you're all grown now,
        Em             D                  G
There's smoke seeping out, of your bloody teeth,
                    C
But you're home somehow,

Interlude (x2): Em D G C

Verse:
G         Dmaj7           Em         C
I'll be upstairs with the guitar I's given,
     G        Dmaj7   Em  C
When I was barely fourteen,
G          Dmaj7      Em      C
When did McGlinchey's get so crowded,
    G           Dmaj7          Em     C
And why are the crowds so damn green?
G         Dmaj7       Em             C
I lost my mind on the streets of the city,
G       Dmaj7         Em  C
Maybe I lost all hope too,
     G  Dmaj7    Em            C
Took 28 years of blood pumping through me,
   G           Dmaj7        Em  C
To get to this evening with you,

Chorus:
Em            D
How lucky are we?
                     G                          C
It's been a hell of a week, but we're all grown now,
        Em             D                       G
There's smoke seeping out, of the bar down the street
                   C
But we're home somehow,

Solo (x2): Em D G C

Chorus:
Em            D
How lucky are we?
                     G                          C
It's been a hell of a week, but we're all grown now,
        Em             D                       G
There's smoke seeping out, of the bar down the street
                   C
But we're home somehow,

Solo (x2): Em D G C

Outro:
G          Dmaj7        Em            C
You took a train to the south side of Boston,
    G               Dmaj7            Em     C
You showed me where your whole heart stayed,
     G            Dmaj7    Em            C
Took twenty-eight years of blood pumpin' through me,
   G             Dmaj7       Em C
To feel loved on my own birthday
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