| C | C | C |
| Verse 1 |
| G | C | G | C | |
| Well it's | late, and you | know I've been up | drinkin, |
| G | C | G | C | |
| Talkin to myse | lf up and down the | hall. |
| G | C | G | C | |
| Ain't it g | reat, another fa | bulous disas | ter. |
| G | C | G | |
| Well I can't | wait, fo | r the next hammer to fa | ll. |
| Ref |
| C | D | |
| You may have won this battle | baby, |
| G | Em | |
| But it don't mean I won't win the | war. |
| C | D | G | |
| And you, you don't even | know what it is that you're fig | htin for. |
| Verse 2 |
| Well it's early, I know you've been up waitin, |
| Waitin for me to finally call. |
| Talkin dirty, it ain't what you really wanted, |
| So slam another phone up against the wall. |
| Ref |
| C | D | |
| You may have won this battle | baby, |
| G | Em | |
| But it don't mean I won't win the | war. |
| C | D | G | |
| And you, you don't even | know what it is that you're fig | htin for. |
| Bridge |
| Em | G | |
| Well think about me when you're | out there honey, |
| Em | G | |
| You know sometimes that I | will. |
| Em | G | D | |
| Sometimes I feel like a br | oken stone rollin down | your hill. |
| Ref |
| C | D | |
| You may have won this battle | baby, |
| G | Em | |
| But it don't mean I won't win the | war. |
| C | D | G | |
| And you, you don't even | know what it is that you're fig | htin for. |
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| \_o | | |o |
| Eric M. '06 |
| Boulder, Colorado |
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