Intro: C | D
Well...
E | E
I got a lot, lord I've got a lot of losin'
A | A
Friends and heroes are packin up and movin
B | B
One of these days I'll be left with nothin but
C#m | C#m
Memories and no time
F#m | F#m
So I better get, yeah I better get accustomed
B | B
Cause I got a lot, lord I got a lotta losin
E | A
By and by and by and by and
E | B
By, well
E | E
We never got paid but we had a lotta laughs though
A | A
Runnin like thieves through the streets of Chicago
B | B
Look at me now, Im leanin out a Portland window, singin
C#m |C#m
"I still miss someone"
F#m | F#m
So I better get, yeah, I better get accustomed
B | B
Cause, I got a lot lord, I got a lotta losin
E | A
By and by and by and by and
E | B
By, well
F#m | F#m
Pickin up speed, I'm pickin up the pieces
B | B
Losin leaves in every season
F#m | F#m
The winter ends right at my feet with
B | B | B | B
Flowers creepin up through the crack in the concrete, well...
E | E
I got a lot, lord I got a lot of losin'
A | A
Friends and heroes are packin up and movin
B | B
One of these days I'll be left with nothin but
C#m | C#m
Memories and no time
F#m | F#m
So I better get, yeah I better get accustomed
B | B
Cause I got a lot, lord I got a lotta losin
E | A
By and by and by and by and
E | B
By, well
F#m | F#m
Pickin up speed, I'm pickin up the pieces
B | B
Losin leaves in every season
F#m | F#m
The winter ends right at my feet with
B | B | B | B
Flowers creepin up through the crack in the concrete, well...
E | E
I got a lot, lord I got a lot of losin'
A | A
Friends and heroes are packin up and movin
B | B
One of these days I'll be left with nothin but
C#m | C#m
Memories and no time
F#m | F#m
So I better get, yeah I better get accustomed
B | B
Cause I got a lot, lord I got a lotta losin
E | A
By and by and by and by and
E | B
By and by and by and by and
E
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