Cowboy Junkies – Fuck I Hate The Cold (Guitar)

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Too many years on the rinks of Montreal.

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Too many years in the lofts of old TO.

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Too many nights in the bowels of Avenue B.

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Too many days in the arms of Lady T.

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Or maybe I'm just getting old,

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'cause, fuck, I hate the cold.

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Too much time in the bed of a petty thief.

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Too much time in the arms of a failed conceit.

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He told me how he love the best about me

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And then he told me what was best

                           F#
And maybe I'm just getting old,

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But, fuck, I hate the cold.

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Too much fun on the roads of the USA.

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Too much fun plugging in and starting to play.

E                    F#
Too much fun on this merry-go-round

     G#m            E
Of a tale yet to be told

                       F#
Baby, I'm just getting old

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And, fuck, I hate the cold.

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I fucking hate it.

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I hate the cold.

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I fucking hate the cold.