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 | Going Home Alone the Geezers | 
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| Intro: | E / A / E / A / E / A / E | 
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 | E B | 
| V-1 | I say I’m not lonely, but I’m living alone | 
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 | A B E | 
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 | When a raven beauty asked if she could borrow my phone | 
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 | E B | 
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 | Engulfed by foreboding eyes, her unforgiving smile | 
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 | A B E | 
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 | Another round of drinks I say, I’m staying for a while. | 
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 | A F# E | 
| Chorus 1 | She drinks away my money, machine gun shots | 
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 | A F# E | 
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 | Long stares into each other, is this all you got | 
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 | E B | 
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 | I reach into memory, to order up a round | 
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 | A B E | 
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 | Wanting to believe this time was something I had found. | 
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 | E B | 
| V-2 | I’m glad for the encounter, a companion for a night | 
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 | A B E | 
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 | She acts as if its meant to be, so the feelings alright | 
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 | E B | 
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 | I act like I’m 30, she knows that I’m not | 
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 | A B E | 
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 | Together we sit drinking, no questions, times forgot | 
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 | A F# E | 
| Chorus 2 | She drinks all my money, shot after shot | 
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 | A F# E | 
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 | Long stares into yesterday, this is all I’ve got | 
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 | E B | 
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 | Another memory, another round | 
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 | A B E | 
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 | Reality comes true, this is all I’ve found | 
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 | E B E | 
| V-3 | Last call comes way to early, beer toast say goodbye | 
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 | Stories bring tears in rainfall, but its too late to cry | 
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 | E B | 
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 | A touch of a hand so warm and soft, but on ones left at home | 
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 | A B E | 
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 | A kiss good night, what could have been, we left alone | 
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 | A F# E | 
| Chorus 3 | My phones disconnected, I can’t pay the rent | 
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 | A F# E | 
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 | But for the feeling tonight, the moneys well spent | 
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 | E B | 
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 | Our faces stare as if we knew, there could have been a way | 
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 | A B E | 
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 | To start again, another time, another lonely day | 
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 | E B | 
| V-4 | I’m going home alone tonight, the writings on the wall | 
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 | A B E | 
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 | She didn’t really matter, it was just another call | 
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 | E B | 
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 | To a time when time was what it was, but quickly slipped away | 
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 | A B E | 
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 | The sun comes up to wake the dream, another lonely day | 
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 | A F# E | 
| Chorus 4 | She drinks away my money, I give it a shot | 
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 | A F# E | 
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 | I say I’m not lonely, but this is all I’ve got | 
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 | E B | 
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 | Darkness creeps around the look we shared, as it begins to fade | 
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 | A B E | 
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 | The time was brief, but it was right, there’s nothing left to say. | 
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1 comment:
I like it brother... and I don't mind going home alone!
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