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Tab By: Steve Vetter (vetters@vax1.elon.edu)
[G]She sits alone by a lam[D]post
[C]Trying to find a thought that's escaped her [G]mind
[G] She says there's the one I love [D]the most
[C] His type's not far be[G]hind
[G] She never lets me in [D]only tells me where she's been
[C] When she's had to much to drink [G]
[G] I say that I don't care I just [D]run my hands through her dark hair
Then I [C] pray to God, "You gotta help me fly [G]away"
CHORUS:
Let her [C]cry, if the [G]tears fall down like rain
Let her [C]sing, If it [Em]eases all her [D]pain
Let her [C]go, let her [G]walk right out on me
And if the [D]sun comes up tomorrow,
Let her [C]be, let her [G]be
INSTRUMENTAL: [G] [D] [C] [G]
[G]This morning I woke up alone [D]found a note standing by the phone
[C]saying "maybe, maybe I'll be [G]back someday"
[G] I wanted to look for you you walked [D]in, I didn't know just what I should do
So, I [C]sat back down, had a beer and felt [G]sorry for myself
CHORUS
INSTRUMENTAL (x2)
CHORUS
INSTRUMENTAL
[G]last night I tried to leave [D]cried so much I could not beleive
[C]she was the same girl I fell in love with [G]long ago
[G] She went in the back to get high [D]I sat down on my couch and cried yelling
"[C]Whoa Lord whoa, please help me. [G] Won't you hold my hand"
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