A A D E Well, I walk with the moon tonight E It cuts through the air with a curse like a knife E And it can float around and I do what I like E There’s no good place in town but I feel alright, alright. E E Well, I ain’t gonna talk like your sweetheart, no. E I’m through with all this messing around. E
I ain’t gonna talk like your sweetheart, no. E I’m through with always letting you down. E There’s nothing left and I am sure that it’s a sign E that maybe I’m just about as good as gone. E And I know it’s best that in this empty heart of mine E it’s where I begin to movin on, oh... moving on. E E Well, I fell right on the face of the earth, E so in native soil E And I took it all for what it was worth E because it’s not worth anymore, E not anymore. E And I ain’t gonna talk like a gentleman, no E I’m through with always chasing you around E I ain’t gonna talk like a gentleman, no E cause I’m sick of always letting myself down. E There’s nothing left and I am sure that it’s alright E that I was almost just about as good as gone E And I know that it’s best that in this broken heart of mine E is where I begin to movin on, oh... movin on. A
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