Tom: D
Introdução:
D
Well I win some races
That don't mean I'm fastest
G F#m
And it don't mean I'm better
A
Than anyone
And I ride some horses
G A
Cause for you I could win
D C
For you I could trust myself
G A
And for you I could throw with abandon
D A
Old glories all feign to the wind
D
And you never let me go
A
Oh
D Bm
And if I can have the glory
G A
I'd give it up gladly
Oh how we sucked in the limelight