The night is bit - ter, the stars have lost their glit - ter,
The winds grow cold - er, and sud - den - ly you're old - er,
D Em7 D A7 Dalt Em7 F#m7 F#7 B7 Cdim(IV) A7(V)
And all be - cause of the man that got a - way.
No more his eager call -- the writing's on the wall;
Fdim(III) Em7 Cdim A7 A7+5 D Cdim G/B A7
The dreams you dreamed have all gone a - stray.
The man that won you has run off and undone you.
That great be - gin - ning has seen its fi - nal inn - ing.
Don't know what hap - pened -- it's all a cra - zy game.
No more that all-time thrill, for you've been through the mill,
And never a new love will be the same -- good rid - dance.
Good - bye! Ev'ry trick of his you're on to;
D F#m B7 Em D Cdim(IV) Fm7 A
But fools will be fools, and where's he gone to?
The road gets rough - er, it's lone - li - er and tough - er,
With hope you burn up to - mor - row he may turn up.
A7 D G/B D A7 D Emy F#m F#7 B7 Bm7 B7
There's just no let-up the live long night and day.
Ever since this world be - gan, there is noth - ing sad - der than
A one-man woman looking for the man that got a - way
The winds grow cold - er, and sud - den - ly you're old - er,
D Em7 D A7 Dalt Em7 F#m7 F#7 B7 Cdim(IV) A7(V)
And all be - cause of the man that got a - way.
No more his eager call -- the writing's on the wall;
Fdim(III) Em7 Cdim A7 A7+5 D Cdim G/B A7
The dreams you dreamed have all gone a - stray.
The man that won you has run off and undone you.
That great be - gin - ning has seen its fi - nal inn - ing.
Don't know what hap - pened -- it's all a cra - zy game.
No more that all-time thrill, for you've been through the mill,
And never a new love will be the same -- good rid - dance.
Good - bye! Ev'ry trick of his you're on to;
D F#m B7 Em D Cdim(IV) Fm7 A
But fools will be fools, and where's he gone to?
The road gets rough - er, it's lone - li - er and tough - er,
With hope you burn up to - mor - row he may turn up.
A7 D G/B D A7 D Emy F#m F#7 B7 Bm7 B7
There's just no let-up the live long night and day.
Ever since this world be - gan, there is noth - ing sad - der than
A one-man woman looking for the man that got a - way