Beyond Where The Last Buses Run chords by Van Walker

Beyond Where The Last Buses Run - Van Walker

From - The Celestial Railroad (2008)

Tabbed by - Juck

Tuning ? Standard

Intro

D G D D

A G D D

Verse 1

    D  G            D
Well my shoes are crumbling from my feet
      A  G             D
Still I can choose to embrace victory or defeat
       D  G              Bm
It's just I'm scared I must have done somebody wrong
       A        G
Still I'm prepared to pay the price
              D
In another life as another someone

Chorus

     G         D
Cause I'm here and then I'm gone
   A          Bm
But I wont to be gone for long
      G                     D
It's just I live a little beyond where the last buses run

Verse 2

    D   G            D
Little children always seem afraid of me
         A
I never done them wrong
     G            D
Nor their parents, as far as I can see

      D        G
I know it's true I ain't too cool
            Bm
I kinda dress down like tramp
      A       G
No, it's no excuse not to bathe
              D
I know that I smell pretty bad

Chorus

     G       D
Well I'm always out of line
    A        Bm
But I'm just my mother's son
   G                     D
And I live a little beyond where the last buses run

Verse 3

     D  G        D
And it's true  I never had a job
    A G              D
Unlike you there's no one I have ever robbed
   D G               Bm
I'm a man though they treat me like a dog
       A       G           D
I can't understand what it is they are so afraid of

Chorus

    G        D
For I'd love to be with you
    A       Bm
But it just cannot be done
   G                     D
For I live a little beyond where the last buses run

Interlude

D G D D

A G D D

D G Bm Bm

A G D D

G D A Bm

G G D D

Verse 4

     D G        D
Well the sun is water in my eye
    A      G              D
And my blues are as blue as the cloudless summer sky
     D G           Bm
And if I knew what tomorrow might bring
        A      G        D
I might throw a noose over a beam & there I'd swing

       D G         Bm
But it ain't mee and even cliches disappear
       A     G                D
I can bare my teeth even while I'm living on the verge of tears
  D  G                 Bm
For today there's too much sunshine in the sky
          A            G
And these tears of grief could be tears of joy
       D
Welling in my eye for the

  G       D       A      Bm
The end is coming soon but it's only just begun
    G                     D
Where I live a little beyond where the last buses run
     G        D
Well I'm crank and I'm a crack pot
   A          Bm
But I ain't a bad son of a gun
      G                     D
It's just I live a little beyond where the last buses run