D A D A B7 D
A Well, I guess that this is Em now the end
W D ho'd have thought my old f F#m riend
C#m We signed the papers and we c D apped the pen
A But I remember you from way Em back when
' D Good evening, ladies and F#m gentlemen
C#m welcome David-what's-his-n D ame-again'
F#m Things change the E old cliche
If C#m we knew now what we knew y F#m esterday
D Oh A , we couldn't D give it aw A ay B7 D
A I was working at a Em record store
D I knew you, you F#m knew the score
C#m Some kind of deal is what we're l D ooking for
A Time came, and Em disappeared
D No one steered and F#m it got weirder
C#m Help was needed, no one D volunteered.
F#m Things change, you got to E wait a bit
What mad C#m e me think that I could F#m weather it?
D You're down be A fore you even D notice y A ou've been B7 hit D
And thr G ough it all I wondered where the
B D us was taking A you who E knew?
And ev G en though my one and one was D always
Making A two I n E ever thought that I was Bm breaking you
D Uh o E h
D E F#m G#m A
A We were victims of the old ta Em boo
But pe D ople change F#m we changed too
C#m Just make it count before they D get to you.
F#m Things change baby, E hold the phone!
They'll sh C#m oot you down like you was F#m Al Capone
D Oh, A you better D go it al A one B7 D
A Well, I guess that this is Em now the end
T D he paper's signed F#m forget the pen
C#m Wonder if we'll ever D meet again?
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