Bus Window — This Ride For You

Текст песни с аккордами

    	    	Вступление

[Verse 1]
       Dm                            C
On the street corner, freezing cold, waiting for my lift
  Dm                            Em
A piece of pie, staring high, I bought me a pleasant gift
       Dm
On the wheels come
Am
On the bay my ride
C                                 Dm
On this freezing night I might be able to get high

        Dm                            C
On the 'ssembly line, sweatin' for my bread
Dm                               Em
Shipping out to all the rest who seem to have it best
       Dm
On the train ride back home
    Am
The window is my test
C                                   Dm
On this freezing night I might just get some G-d d*** (other versions: good time) rest

[Chorus 1]
   Am                            Em
Oh rolling, playing, working the system
    G                                 C
I'm freely riding, I'm awfully trying, trying to get my back some
    Am                              Em
I'm only on this road again 'cuz my feet are more than tired
        G                                       Am
I can't seem to stop, can't seem to drop, can't seem to end this ride

[Verse 2]
       Dm                   C
In the cozy warmth of home, waiting there for you
    Dm                                             Em
The phones lines booked, and no one's calling, and all I know to do
       Dm
In the crazy place I know
       Am
As the inside of my head
   C                               Dm
Is banging, banging, banging me to death

       Dm                         C
In the wave of hope, the car horn sounding off
    Dm                                      Em
The phone lines jammed and full of talk, of you they're talking of
       Dm                         Am
In the comfort of my arms, you've run up to the door
C                                            Dm
In this time, I'm quite surprised, you never did like me before

[Chorus 2]
   Am                                  Em
Oh darling, smiling, charming your way, you got me now
       G                                            C
You're free to dine here, you're free to drive here, but I don't know how
    Am                             Em
I'm only on this road again 'cuz I feel you're more than tired
             G                                  Am
And I'm just trying, trying, trying to end this ride		
    

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