St Augustine chords by Pasadena

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Intro:
E B A E

Verse 1:
E
Your ship sailed in right as my flag was raised,
           A
It was the color of surrender if I leave things will be better.
E
To disengage in such a strange way
A                                  E
Christmas day never felt this grey before
       B
Before now.
E

So child you are finally free
A                                                E
I'm sorry it took so long for me to see that I'm not the man
                  B
I thought I could be.

Verse 2:
       E
Well I know that I'm weak and afraid of the truth,
         A
And all along it was me but I was blaming you.
E
So all I can do is wish you the best.
A                                               E
Happiness, love, and nothin less cause it ain't right
                                  B
That you should have to live like this.
E
So fuck me can be the phrase of the day.
A
Take my picture off your wall and throw it away
E
There ain't nothin left that I can say
      B                                   E
But I didn't want things to end this way.

Chorus:
B                     A           E
I'll miss your pretty face in the morning
B                     A                    E
I'll miss your loving arms as I lay you to sleep.
B      A                 E
I miss summer time in St Augustine.
          B             A                  E
I guess I just miss the way things used to be.
          B             A                  E
I guess I just miss the way things used to be.

Verse 3:
E
See me and you we've seen a lot of things
A                                          E
from land's end to blood stains on Holland street;
           B                      E
We fell in love floating down the street.
       E
Well I remember in Miami you were sleeping in your seat,
   A
We drove all night just to see the Keys;
E                                          B
You looked so pretty the sunrise could not compete.
E                                           A
Back when the future wasn't hard to see you were my baby doll and my bride to be,
    E                      B
But now these are all just memories.
       E
Well I guess that I just.

Chorus:
B                     A           E
I'll miss your pretty face in the morning
B                     A                    E
I'll miss your loving arms as I lay you to sleep.
B      A                 E
I miss summer time in St Augustine.
          B             A                  E
I guess I just miss the way things used to be.
          B             A                  E
I guess I just miss the way things used to be.
B                       A                E
But I deserve it I have earned no sympathy.
B                      A                          E
My selfish ways lost a woman who made a friend of me.
          B             A                  E
I guess I just miss the way things used to be.
          B             A                  E
I guess I just miss the way things used to be.