Cifras
When You're Gone

C                                                                                    E7  
Took me everythin' I had just to roll outta bed
                             Am                                                                            F  
and to get down on that con man,    get the fuck out of my head
                     Am7                                                    G                                                         C  
and for every coin I make , 'n she, she makes me wait
                                C                         E7            Am                                            F  
But tell me who?    yeah who?      Who's gonna rip me off?
Am7                                         G                                                    C  
Who's gonna rip me off,      when I'm gone?
        C    E7    Am    F    Am7    G    C  
verse 2
C                                                                                    E7  
I left 'm on the table I swore I had about seven or eight
                Am  
but I woke up with nothin' but a half-a-butts there
                                             F  
with nothin' but me and my dumb fuckin' face
     Am7                                      G                                                                    C  
I shit but anyhow , how could do me like that?
                                C                         E7            Am                                            F  
But tell me who?    Yeah whoooo?    Well who's gonna smoke my smokes?
Am7                                              G                                              C  
Who's gonna smoke my smokes when you're gone?
      C    E7    Am    F    Am7    G    C  
verse 3
C                                                                                                 E7  
Well I was comin' off the end of some awful sorta bender
     Am                                                                                                                    F  
I thought about the last couple dem down in the vegetable crisper
Am7                                                                    G                                      C  
but I woke up to nothin' but cans in my sink
                                C                              E7                              Am                                                                                    F  
But tell me who? Oh yeah whoooo?    Well who's gonna drink my hard-mornin' booze?
Am7                                                            G                                                              C  
Well who's gonna drink my booze, when you're gone?
verse 4
                        C                                                                    E7                      Am                                                                                                    F  
Well I'm sittin' in the bar with my ho-bo dog, she's off in the corner with some other hobo's dog.
Am7                                                      G                                                            C  
Well I fuckin' reel buddy,      I gotta deal with this.            Right Arlo?
                                  C                                 E7                      Am                                              F  
Well tell me who?    Oh yeah who?    Well who's gonna beat my dog,
Am7                                            G                              C  
Who's gonna beat my dog when I'm gone?
        C    E7    Am    F    Am7    G    C  
Verse 5
             C  
Well I'm still sittin' in the same fuckin' bar.
E7                                                                                              Am                                                                    F  
     It's well the fuck past dark, I got piss full a reasons why the bitch shoulda came back,
                  Am7                                                         G                                                                    C  
but ya know she doesn't 'cause,      she likes to make me wait
                                C                      E7         Am                                              F  
But tell me who, yeah who?    Who's gonna beat my wife,
Am7                                                            G                                            C  
Who's gonna beat my wife,      when I'm gone?
Verse 6
C                                                                      E7  
I'm still sittin' here, I'm feelin' kinda shitty.
  Am                                                                                                                         F  
about my wander down the inner east side of this God forsaken city
Am7                                              G                                                                                      C  
I picked up my dope' dog who weren't no ambulance meat
                                C                      E7         Am                                                    F              Am7                                                 G                    C  
But tell me who, yeah who?    Who's gonna smash the dope?    Who's gonna smash the dope, at my wake?
      C    E7    Am    F    Am7    G    C  
verse 1
C                                                                                    E7  
Took me everythin' I had just to roll outta bed
                             Am                                                                         F  
and to get down on that con man, get the fuck out of my head
                                     Am7                                         G                              C  
and for every coin I make , she, she makes me wait