Cifras
Going Home To Do My Time

Tom: G

Introdução:

           G                                                                       C                             G 
The barroom crowd is thinning out it must be getting late
                                                                                                           D7 
But if I'm free tomorrow night I'll meet you here by eight
           G                                                                       C                               G 
It's hard to kiss two lips goodbye that's sweeter than the wine
         C                             G                       D7                       G 
The hardest part of all is going home to do my time
                   C                                                               G 
From the minute I walk through the door I know how it will be
           C                                                                   G                               D7 
I'll sit across the room and wish she'd stop starring at me
 G                                                                   C                                   G 
We both tried but it's no good our love's dead on the vine
         C                           G                                     D7                       G 
Yet I must pay for loving you by going home to do my time
                                                                     C                               G 
I've never found the happiness at home I find with you
                                                                                                                             D7 
And if she were all that's holding me I'd make my dreams come true
         G                                                           C                           G 
But you know how much I love those little kids of mine
                 C                             G                         D7                       G 
They're all I've got to keep me going home to do my time
                   C                                                               G 
From the minute I walk through the door I know how it will be
           C                                                                   G                               D7 
I'll sit across the room and wish she'd stop starring at me
 G                                                                   C                                   G 
We both tried but it's no good our love's dead on the vine
         C                           G                                     D7                       G 
Yet I must pay for loving you by going home to do my time