🎸 Intro: Dm Fm C G/D Am 🎸 Verse 1: Dm Fm There was a time when I remembered everything she said C G/D Am Now I barely know at all 🎸 Verse 2: Dm Fm Perhaps it’s my age, or the state my mind’s been in C G/D Am It’s so hard to tell these days
🎸 Verse 3: Dm Fm I recall a table, her cigarette held out the window C G/D Am Blowing ashes on our clothes 🎸 Verse 4: Dm I lost feeling in my hands Fm “Don’t forget I want my records back…” C G/D Am 🎸 Verse 5: Dm Fm Stepping out of line at the supermarket checkout counter C G/D Am “Whatever happened to Paul Sand ” 🎸 Verse 6: Dm Fm “My lord these days are strange I don’t know who I A anymore” C G/D Am “And why can I never find a pay phone ” 🎸 Verse 7: Dm Fm “With my luck I’d be kidnapped, make my escape C G/D Am and get your answering machine” 🎸 Verse 8: Dm Fm “It’s your turn to feed the meter” C G/D Am “Are you paying close attention ” outro 🎸 Verse 1: Em A Made the bed, and cut my hair today Em A Replaced the light above the sink Em A Drove myself to the grocery store C D Em Made it back just in time for the fights outro 🎸 Verse 2: Em A “Here’s the coat I made for Mrs Brown” Em A “I met her son for the first time today” Em A “You would like him, he’s a weatherman” C D “He is tall just like you” C D “…spent some time in Arizona” C D Em “Newly divorced, and starting over”