Dead End Sam Roberts
VERSE 1:
[C]Oh what's wrong with me
[Dsus2] Said [G]oh what's wrong with me
[Am] [F] I know what I don't want to be
[Em] A dead end on the family tree
And I [C]just lost my virginity
[Dsus2] To a [G]girl who won't remember me [Am]and I
[F] Took her out on a shopping spree
[F]Happiness never happened for free
[C] Could it be that I imagined things
[Dsus2] [G] I'm just sad instead of heartbroken
[Am] [F] She came home but she's leaving again
[Em] She's coming back but she won't say when
CHORUS:
And I [C]don't sing songs anymore
I [G]don't feel young anymore
And it's [Am]hard to conceal
That these tears that I cry are for [C]real
[E]Anymore[E7]
VERSE 2 (same chords):
My pop said I should be like him
My mom says I can live with them
I had to ask my little brother to lend me
Change for the bus 'til I see him again
I'm gettinā?? drunk every day of the week
My ship sunk but it had no leak
A fortune teller on Bishop Street
She read my hand and the future is bleak
I'm tired of sitting upon the fence
I've got no self confidence
Why don't I have a circle of friends?
I'm so square they don't even pretend
CHORUS
And I [C]don't sing songs anymore
I [G]don't feel young anymore
And it's [Am]hard to conceal
That these tears that I cry are for [G]real[Dm]
Any[Am]more[Em/B] [C] [Dm]
BRIDGE:
[Am] [Em/B] [C] [Dm]
[Am] Don't give [Em/B]in, don't give [C]in
You can [Dm]never let them win
[Am] Don't give [Em/B]in, don't give [C]in[Dm]
But I get [E]cold
Oh I g[E]et cold
Every [Am]night, night, night
Without a prayer in my [C]heart, heart, heart
Oh I get [E]cold
Yeah, I get [E]cold
Every [Am]night, night, [Em/B]night
Without a prayer in my [C]heart, heart, [Dm]heart
Oh [Am]no[Em/B] [C] [Dm] [Am] [Em/B] [C] [Dm] [Am]
VERSE 3 (same chords):
[C]Oh what's wrong with me
Said [G]oh Lord what's wrong with me
[Am] [F] I know what I don't wanna be
[Em] A dead end on the family tree
And the [C]train for my salvation
Is [Dsus2]de- [G]parting from the station
[Am]She don't [F]feel like conversation
So I'm [Dm]talking to my[C]self
I got no[Dsus2]body [G]else
I got my [Am]bottle of [F]booze and my stale cigarettes
Down from the [Em]shelf
CHORUS:
And I [C]don't sing songs anymore
I [G]don't feel young anymore
And it's [Am]hard to conceal
That these tears that I cry are for [C]real
Any[E]more[E7]
Any[Am]more
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