Ben Folds – Late (Ukulele)

  Dm               F                Bb
      Under some dirty words on a dirty wall,

   C           F             Bb
      you can take out by myself.

  Gm                C     Gm              C
      I played the shows, got back in the van

                     Bb             Bb
      and put the walkman on, and you were playing.

  Dm               F          Bb
      Some other died 1,000 miles away,

   C              F             Bb
      I've played 1,000 times before,

  Gm                 C           Gm                   C
      like pathetic stars, the truck stops, and the rock club

                Bb               Bb
      walls I always knew.  You saw them too...

                        F           
      But you never will again

  C                    Bb                   F
      It's too late.          Ahh, don't you know

                 C               Bb
      It's been too late, for a long time.