Old Friend

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Intro Riff 2x
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Chorus:
A            E
Good morning heartache
               F#m                  D
You're like an old friend, come to see me again
A            E
Good morning heartache
               F#m                  D
You're like an old friend, come to see me again

Verse:
A     E            F#m        D
Wake up, you're in Cleveland again
       A     E         F#m   D
It's a solid line that never ends
      A      E            F#m     D
I got stories that you'll never believe
      A        E            F#m        D
And I know it, I wear it, I wear it on my sleeve

A             E               F#m        D
There must be something 'bout you that I liked
          A            E                 F#m             D
But right here in this rain, you know it just don't seem right
  A         E      F#m   D
I always go out, I never hide
       A        E             F#m      D
But in Cleveland, I should've stayed inside

[CHORUS] (Good morning heartache...)

Verse:
A    E     F#m      D
Justify my love for you
      A            E            F#m       D
And I know it runs deep through your body too
         A         E          F#m    D
From the cold blacktop to the hot concrete
       A       E       F#m       D
In the old tin van, it ain't so sweet

[CHORUS] (Good morning heartache...)

[INTRO] (x2)

Interlude:
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Somewhere in America       Through...
    A5     E5    F#5   D5
The city at night
A5       E5         F#5   D5
We were far from home
         A5  E5          F#5  D5
But you know, it's gonna be alright

[SOLO]

Verse:
      A             E            F#m        D
The unfortunate get preyed on by vultures' eyes
 A E              F#m        D
86 cents in these pockets of mine
        A       E              F#m     D
You can take my money, you can take my time
        A             E                  F#m    D
But you can't take my heart, it's in the city behind

[CHORUS] (Good morning heartache...)

Outro (c/teclado):
A   E   F#m  D
A   E   F#m  D
A   E   F#m  D

Final:
A5  E5  F#5  D5  A5