Tono: C
Introducción: C
C
I am just a poor boy
G/B Am
Though my story' s seldom told,
G
I have squandered my resistance
G7 C
For a pocket full of mumbles such are promises.
G/B Am
All lies and jest,
G F
Still a man hears what he wants to hear
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And disregards the rest.
C
When I left my home and my family
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I was no more than a boy
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In the company of strangers,
G7 C
In the quiet of a railway station running scared.
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Laying low, seeking out the poorer quarters
C
Where the ragged people go
G F C
Looking for the places only they would know.
Am Em
Lie la lie, lie la lie lie, lie la lie,
Am
Lie la lie,
G7 C
Lie la lie la lie la lie la la la la lie.
C
Asking only workmans wages
G/B Am
I come looking for a job
G
But I get no offers,
G7 C
Just a come-on from the whores on Seventh Avenue.
G/B Am G F
I do declare, there were times when I was so lonesome
C G C
I took some comfort there, oeh la la la, la la la laa.
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C
Now the years are rolling by me,
G/B Am
they are rockin' even me
G
I am older than I once was,
G7 C
and younger than I' ll be, that' s not unusual
Am G F C
No it isn' t strange, after changes upon changes, we are more or less the same
G F C
After changes we are more or less the same.........
Am Em
Lie la lie, lie la lie lie, lie la lie,
Am
Lie la lie,
G7 C
Lie la lie la lie la lie la la la la lie.
C
Then I' m laying out my winter clothes
G/B Am
And wishing I was gone,
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Going home
G7 C
Where the New York City winters aren' t bleeding me,
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Bleeding me ____ Going home.
C
In the clearing stands the boxer
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And a fighter by his trade
G
And he carries the reminders
G7
Of Every glove that layed him down
C
Or cut him till he cried out
G/B Am
In his anger and his shame,
G F
"I am leaving, I am leaving!"
C G F C
But the fighter still remains.
Am Em
Lie la lie, lie la lie lie, lie la lie,
Am
Lie la lie,
G7 C
Lie la lie la lie la lie la la la la lie.
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