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[Intro]
| B | - | - | - |
[Verse 1]
B
I am just a poor boy
B/Bb G#m
Though my story's seldom told
F#
I have squandered my resistance
For a pocketful of mumbles,
B
such are promises
G#m
All lies and jest
F# E
Still a man hears what he wants to hear
B
And disregards the rest
[Verse 2]
B
When I left my home and my family
B/Bb G#m
I was no more than a boy
F#
In the company of strangers
In the quiet of the railway station
B
Running scared,
G#m
Laying low,
F# E
seeking out the poorer quarters
B
Where the ragged people go
Gb
Looking for the places
E B
Only they would know
Lie la lie,
[Chorus 1]
G#m D#m
lie la lala lie lie
Lie la lie,
G#m F# B
lie la la la la lie la la lie la la la la
[Verse 3]
B
Asking only workman's wages
B/Bb G#m
I come looking for a job
F#
But I get no offers
Just a comeon from the whores
B
On Seventh Avenue
G#m
I do declare
F# E
There were times when I was so lonesome
I took some comfort there,
B
le le le le le le le le
[Interlude]
B G#m F# B
G#m F# E B
F# B
Lie la lie,
[Chorus 2]
G#m D#m
lie la lala lie lie
Lie la lie,
G#m F# B
lie la la la la lie la la le la la la la la la
[Verse 4]
B
Then I'm laying out my winter clothes
B/Bb G#m
And wishing I was gone
F#
Going home
Where the New York City winters
B
Aren't bleeding me
D#m G#m
Leading me
F#
Going home
[Verse 5]
B
In the clearing stands a boxer
B/Bb G#m
And a fighter by his trade
F#
And he carries the reminders
Of every glove that laid him down
B
Or cut him till he cried out
G#m
In his anger and his shame
F# E
"I am leaving, I am leaving"
B F# E B
But the fighter still remains, mmm mmm
[Chorus]
G#m
D#m G#m
Lie la lie, lie la la la lie la lie
Lie la lie,
F# G#m D#m
lie la la la lie la lie la la la la lie
G#m
lie la la la lie la lie
Lie la lie,
F# G#m D#m
lie la la la lie la lie la la la la lie
G#m
lie la la la lie la lie
Lie la lie,
F# G#m D#m
lie la la la lie la lie la la la la lie
G#m
lie la la la lie la lie
Lie la lie,
F# G#m D#m
lie la la la lie la lie la la la la lie
G#m
lie la la la lie la lie
Lie la lie,
F# G#m D#m
lie la la la lie la lie la la la la lie
G#m
lie la la la lie la lie
Lie la lie,
F# G#m D#m
lie la la la lie la lie la la la la lie
G#m
lie la la la lie la lie
Lie la lie,
F# G#m D#m
lie la la la lie la lie la la la la lie
G#m
lie la la la lie la lie
F# B
Lie la lie, lie la la la lie la lie la
[Outro]
| G#m | F# | - | - |
| - | B | - | - |
| G#m | F# | E | - |
| B | F# | E | B |
[Intro]
| B | - | - | - |
[Verse 1]
| B - | - - | - B/Bb | G#m - |
| F# - | - - | - - | - - |
| B - | - - | - - | G#m - |
| F# - | E - | - - | B - |
| - - | - - | - - | - - |
| - - | - - | - - |
I am just a poor boy
Though my story's seldom told
I have squandered my resistance
For a pocketful of mumbles,
such are promises
All lies and jest
Still a man hears what he wants to hear
And disregards the rest
[Verse 2]
| B - |
| - - | - B/Bb | G#m - | F# - |
| - - | - - | - - | B - |
| - - | - - | G#m - | F# - |
| E - | - - | B - | Gb - |
| E - | B - | - - |
When I left my home and my family
I was no more than a boy
In the company of strangers
In the quiet of the railway station
Running scared,
Laying low,
seeking out the poorer quarters
Where the ragged people go
Looking for the places
Only they would know
Lie la lie,
[Chorus 1]
| G#m |
| - | D#m | - | G#m |
| - | F# | - | B |
| - | - | - |
lie la lala lie lie
Lie la lie,
lie la la la la lie la la lie la la la la
[Verse 3]
| B - |
| - - | - B/Bb | G#m - | F# - |
| - - | - - | - - | B - |
| - - | - - | G#m - | F# - |
| E - | - - | B - | - - |
| - - | - - | - - | - - |
Asking only workman's wages
I come looking for a job
But I get no offers
Just a comeon from the whores
On Seventh Avenue
I do declare
There were times when I was so lonesome
I took some comfort there,
le le le le le le le le
[Interlude]
| B | - | - | G#m |
| F# | - | - | - |
| B | - | - | G#m |
| F# | E | - | B |
| F# | B | - | - |
Lie la lie,
[Chorus 2]
| G#m | - | D#m | - |
| G#m | - | F# | - |
| B | - | - | - |
lie la lala lie lie
Lie la lie,
lie la la la la lie la la le la la la la la la
[Verse 4]
| B - | - - | - B/Bb | G#m - |
| F# - | - - | - - | - - |
| B - | - - | D#m - | - - |
| G#m - | - - | F# - | - - |
| - - |
Then I'm laying out my winter clothes
And wishing I was gone
Going home
Where the New York City winters
Aren't bleeding me
Leading me
Going home
[Verse 5]
| B - | - - | - - |
| - - | - - | - - | - B/Bb |
| G#m - | F# - | - - | - - |
| - - | B - | - - | - - |
| G#m - | F# - | E - | - - |
| B - | F# - | E - | B - |
| - - |
In the clearing stands a boxer
And a fighter by his trade
And he carries the reminders
Of every glove that laid him down
Or cut him till he cried out
In his anger and his shame
"I am leaving, I am leaving"
But the fighter still remains, mmm mmm
[Chorus]
| G#m | - | D#m |
| - | G#m | - | F# |
| - | G#m | - | D#m |
| - | G#m | - | F# |
| - | G#m | - | D#m |
| - | G#m | - | F# |
| - | G#m | - | D#m |
| - | G#m | - | F# |
| - | G#m | - | D#m |
| - | G#m | - | F# |
| - | G#m | - | D#m |
| - | G#m | - | F# |
| - | G#m | - | D#m |
| - | G#m | - | F# |
| - | G#m | - | D#m |
| - | G#m | - | F# |
| - | B | - | - |
Lie la lie, lie la la la lie la lie
Lie la lie,
lie la la la lie la lie la la la la lie
lie la la la lie la lie
Lie la lie,
lie la la la lie la lie la la la la lie
lie la la la lie la lie
Lie la lie,
lie la la la lie la lie la la la la lie
lie la la la lie la lie
Lie la lie,
lie la la la lie la lie la la la la lie
lie la la la lie la lie
Lie la lie,
lie la la la lie la lie la la la la lie
lie la la la lie la lie
Lie la lie,
lie la la la lie la lie la la la la lie
lie la la la lie la lie
Lie la lie,
lie la la la lie la lie la la la la lie
lie la la la lie la lie
Lie la lie, lie la la la lie la lie la
[Outro]
| G#m | F# | - | - |
| - | B | - | - |
| G#m | F# | E | - |
| B | F# | E | B |
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