Ryan Adams

^Bb How long's it gonna be, babe ^Gm
Cm Before I get ove ^Cm/D r you, doll ^Eb
Bb I bet it's gonna be a while now, kid ^Gm
Cm What with you living ^Cm/D right up the hall ^Eb
F And I'm tired of living here in this hotel ^Gm
Cm Snow and Rain fallin ^Cm/D g through the sheets ^Eb
F In fact I'm tired of 23rd Street ^Gm
Cm Strung out like some Christma ^Cm/D s lights
^Eb Out there in the Chelse ^F a night
Maybe you just didn't read me right
The lights went out and you just didn't understand
I played your song, I got the melody all wrong
Why don't you just shoot up like some rubber bands
And I'm tired of living in this hotel
Fire and rain blowin through the streets
And I'm tired of 23rd Street
Strung out like some Christmas lights
Out there in the Chelsea night
Strung out like some Christmas lights
Out there in the Chelsea night
Solo
I fell like getting rid of all my things
Maybe just disappear into the fall
The traffic roars and my stomach screams
Like a gang of angry dogs
And I'm tired of living here in this hotel
TV and dirty magazines
And I'm just trying to get a little sleep
Strung out like some Christmas lights
Out there in the Chelsea night
Strung out like some Christmas lights
Out there in the Chelsea night
Strung out like some Christmas lights
Out there in the Chelsea night
Strung out like some Christmas lights
Out there in the Chelsea night