Intro: G D C G Verse 1: Well, the cars are leavingsie Verse 2: Well, you've got needles in your eyes From all those glances that you stole Any secret that's worth keeping Will always burn a hole Oh, I saw you over coffee Four sugars and some cream You were smiling quietly Holding your face over the steam And anyone who fingers burned Interlude: G D C G Verse 3: Well, it's a wild December night And you have packed your bags and gone And you haven't old a soul Which plane that you (guitaretab.com)
