Barenaked Ladies

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^D Side of the road ^Em , I stopped and
^G Picked up the pieces of ^A7 your car
^D You were just stan ^Em ding, speechless
^G Knowing you'd never tra ^A7 vel far
^G That's what you ^A7 do when someone's ^D given up on ^G/B you
^G And that's when I ^A7 knew that I was ^D giving up and giving in
^G That's when I ^A7 knew where I was
^G That's when I ^A7 knew that I was ^D home
^D Stuck in the ^Em middle of the ^G road
For better or worse, we ^A7 compromise
^D You may have ^Em won my hand, dear
^G But it was the consol ^A7 ation prize
^G That's when I ^A7 knew that I was ^D running out on ^G/B you
^G That's what you ^A7 do when time is ^D running out and running down
^G That's when I ^A7 knew where I was
^G That's when I ^A7 knew that I was ^D home
^C#m Where does the ^A heart reside
^G# If not where I lay my ^C#m head? ^{A G#
C#m} I could run but I' ^A m petrified
^G# And choose this ins ^C#m tead
^G# Again and ag ^F# ain ^A
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You can play this with a pick or fingerstyle if you choose. Both methods sound excellent.

^D End of the ^Em road I'm running
^G And look back to survey wh ^A7 ere I'd been
^D Someday I'll ^Em write and ask you
^G If you could imagine ^A7 what I'd seen
^G How could you th ^A7 ink that I could ^D turn my back on ^G/B you?
^G How did you ^A7 think this would be ^D turning out? And turning 'round
^G What could I ^A7 do but call you?
^G What could I ^A7 do to call this ^D home?
^G That's when I ^A7 knew where I was
^G That's when I ^A7 knew that I was ^D home