G Em Am D I slow down, Purple Avenues,G Em Am B to march around in April's shoesAm D G Bm7 Weather vanes remindAm A Em D of the summetimes that I've left behindG Em Am D The money's gone for auld lang syneG Em Am B I spent on Eastern Standard TimeAm B Em What ever happened to my role?Am B Em September fell right through the holeAm B Em D All I've got is empty po-ckets nowG Em Am D Why does August try so hardG Em Am B to hoist me on my own petard?Am D G Bm7 I've learned one thing from losing her (alt: how we were)Am A Em D That an ounce of prevention's worth a pound of cureG Em Am D The shadows fall, I cannot threadG Em Am B the tenor of the things you saidAm B Em All that's left is flesh and boneAm B Em The lights are on but no one's homeAm B Em D D# All I've got is empty pockets nowCm Fm Bb I spill myself another drinkD# Cm Fm Bb I count the whiskers in the sinkFm Bb D# Gm7 The orchestra is blindD# Cm Fm Bb But I've never been the worrying kindD# Cm Fm Bb Subsequently and furthermoreD# Cm Fm Bb I'll sleep right here on the draining boardFm G Cm I'll never be paroledFm G Cm I like to drink 'em while they're coldFm G Cm Bb D# All I've got is empty pockets now
Purple Avenue
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