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Detroit Or Buffalo

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A                         E                                      F#m                    D  
     People expect you to fall, hit that same old wall
A                                              E                                         F#m      D  
     Really they don't want to help at all
A                                                            E                                         F#m                                    D  
     They talk behind your back today, they shake their heads and say
A                                      E                                                            F#m                                         D  
     Well I always knew that the boy would come to no good anyway
A                                      E                      F#m                                      D  
You better pack up and go, to Detroit or Buffalo
A                                 E                                                      F#m                                 D  
Anybody wanna know where, You don't know, You don't know, no
A                         E                                                 F#m                 D  
God knows everybody's gotta go sometime
A                                              E                                                            F#m         D  
So I'm taking this train to the end of the line
A                                 E                                                 A              E  
Missing every mile that friend of mine
A                         E                                                    F#m                                                 D  
  I haven't been too well myself, a lot of time on the shelf
A                                                    E                                      F#m                    D  
     Saying that I don't need help when I do. Yes I do
A                                                              E                                      F#m                                                         D  
     But you know I'm gonna be just fine, a lot of friends, a little wine
A                                 E                                                 F#m                    D  
     But still I wish I could see you again sometime
             A                                      E                      F#m                                      D  
But I, I better pack up and go, to Detroit or Buffalo
A                                 E                                                 F#m                            D  
Anybody wanna know where, I don't know, I don't know, no
A                         E                                                 F#m                 D  
God knows everybody's gotta go sometime
A                                              E                                                            F#m         D  
So I'm taking this train to the end of the line
A                                 E                                                 A              E  
Missing every mile that friend of mine
                 F#m        D  
A                                      E                                         F#m                                                            D  
        It's hard to open up the door, like you've done so many times before
A                                                 E                                                    F#m                         D  
     And sometimes you think you just can't do it anymore
A                                                         E                              F#m                                                 D  
     So take a chance and take a train, out into the pouring rain
A                                      E                                         F#m                                                            D  
     When all you've got is your suitcase full of pain. And I say...
A                                      E                      F#m                                      D  
You better pack up and go, to Detroit or Buffalo
A                                 E                                                      F#m                                 D  
Anybody wanna know where, You don't know, You don't know, no
A                         E                                                 F#m                 D  
God knows everybody's gotta go sometime
A                                              E                                                            F#m         D  
So I'm taking this train to the end of the line
A                                 E                                                 A              E  
Missing every mile that friend of mine