The Dead South – A Place I Hardly Know (Guitar)

A                     E       F#m
 Sitting right, I can see them pretty lights

D        E      A
 Shining down below

                                  F#m
What kind of town are you could I ride on through

D        E                 A
 While I hide out from the cold

                               F#m
Slurred thoughtful words and a grosse right turn

D          E                A
 I think I found a place to go

                          F#m
A melancholy night with a pretty delight

D             E                  A
 I think I'll hide here while it snows

                             F#m
On the road, staggering these streets at night

D     E              A
 In a place I hardly know

                        C#7
I'm drunk again, making one night friends

D             E              A
 I think it's time for me to go

                             F#m
The morning came, the sun forgot my name

D              E          A
 That pounding head was a shame

                                F#m
That pretty delight, I looked at it in spite

D      E        F#m
 And I rode on again

A                                F#m
 Each time I go my clothes don't fit no more

D                E               A
 But I can still hear that music right

                                 F#m
These hands keep playing but the heart keeps a breaking

D      E     A
 Night after night

                             F#m
On the road, staggering these streets at night

D     E              A
 In a place I hardly know

                        C#7
I'm drunk again, making one night friends

D             E              A
 I think it's time for me to go

                       C#7
I'm drunk again making one night friends

D             E              A
 I think it's time for me to go

D             E              A
 I think it's time for me to go

D             E           Bm E  A
 I think it's time for me to go home