Tom: D
Introdução: D A D
D
Standin&rsquo all alone in the Vancouver rain
A
On the corner of Hastings and Main
A
Doin&rsquo my best to light a cigerette
D
But I can&rsquo t bring a spark to a flame
D
And that&rsquo s just the very same way that it was
G
When it came to her and me
D
I&rsquo m high and dry on the downtown side
A D
And she went back to False Creek
D
At the end of the pier with all of my tears
A
And nothin&rsquo but a broken heart
A
I&rsquo ve been hangin&rsquo &lsquo round Gastown
D
To find a place to fall apart
D
And I&rsquo ll spend all the gold we knew
G
On her memory
D
I&rsquo m high and dry on the downtown side
A D
And she went back to False Creek
G
If anybody asks you where you're gonna find me
D
For another week or two
D A Bm
I&rsquo ll be sittin&rsquo in a bar on Granville Street
A D
With the Vancouver Blues
D
The damp rolls down from the Howe Sound
A
And I can&rsquo t trust my eyes
A
The fog horns blow but I still don&rsquo t know
D
How I fell for all her lies
D
She came along on a slack tide
G
And I fell so easily
D
I&rsquo m high and dry on the downtown side
A D
And she went back to False Creek
D
One more round while I'm hangin' around
A
Where I&rsquo m bound, well, I don&rsquo t know
Somewhere up the highway
D
Well I just might find Hope
Or the seagulls out on the Robert&rsquo s bank
G
Might sail away with me
D
I&rsquo m high and dry on the downtown side
A D
And she went back to False Creek
G
If anybody asks you where you're gonna find me
D
For another week or two
D A Bm
I&rsquo ll be sittin&rsquo in a bar on Granville Street
A D
With the Vancouver Blues
G
If anybody asks you where you're gonna find me
D
For another week or two
D A Bm
I&rsquo ll be sittin&rsquo in a bar on Granville Street
A D
With the Vancouver Blues