| G | D | |
| Th | ere are still places where people like me can hang | out |
| G | |
| With nothing at all in this whole world to worry ab | out |
| D | |
| They ain't tore 'em all down yet and said every man for hims | elf |
| G | |
| Or polished them up until nothing worth keeping is l | eft |
| Chorus: |
| D | |
| They ain't got 'em | all |
| If you try here and there you'll still find a few holes in the wall |
| There an endangered species but i'm keeping track |
| G | |
| I can tell you that they ain't got 'em | all |
| Verse 2: |
| G | D | |
| Th | ere are still women who can walk up and change your whole w | orld |
| G | |
| Who don't even know they're impossibly beautiful g | irls |
| D | |
| Who for some crazy reason will hold you so close in the n | ight |
| G | |
| Til nothing else matters and you finally start feeling all r | ight |
| Chorus bis: |
| D | |
| They ain't got 'em | all |
| They're still there and their wantin' and wonderfully willing to fall |
| There an endangered species but i'm keeping track |
| G | |
| I can tell you that they ain't got 'em | all |
| Chorus. |
| Thanks to David M. Potter (dmp12@cornell.edu) for the lyrics. |
| Perret Charles-Amir : perret@math.univ-mlv.fr |
| http://soleil.univ-mlv.fr/~perret/country.html |