One Headlight by The Wallflowers (Lyrics) Chords

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[G] So long ago, [D] I don't remember when, [F#] that's when they said I lost [D] my only friend.
[G] But since she died [D] easy of a broken heart [F#] disease, I listened through the [Bm] cemetery [D] trees.
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[G] I see the sun coming up [D] at the funeral at dawn, [F#] with the lawn mowing on [Bm] a human [D] lawn.
[G] That would always seem such [D] a wish, she always had a pretty [F#] face, I wondered why she hung [Bm] around this place.
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[G] Hey, come on travel [D] now, last evening's [E] for all, [G] got to be [A] something better than [G] him and you, me and [D] Cinderella.
Put it all [E] together, [Bm] we can drive it [A] home.
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[D] [G] What am I?
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[Bm] [Em] She [D] says [G] it's cold, it feels [D] like Independence Day, [F#] I can't break away from [D] this parade.
[G] But the stops are being opened, [D] and somewhere here in front of [F#] me, through this maze of [Bm] ugliness and greed.
[G] I see the sun up ahead [D] at the counter line bridge, [F#] saying all this good and nothing, [Bm] this is bad.
[C#m] [G] I wonder if she's had a [D] threat, she ran until there's nothing, [F#] she hit the end, it's just too [B] late, no [A] match.
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Hey, [G] come on travel [D] now, last evening's [E] for all, got to be [A] something better than [D] him [G] and you, me and [D] Cinderella.
Put it all [E] together, we can drive it [Bm].
[A] home.
[D] What [G] am I?
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[F#m] [Bm] [D] Well [G] [D] .
[F#] [Bm] [G] this place is old, it feels just [A#] like a beat up truck, I [F#] turn the engine but the engine [Bm] doesn't [E] turn.
It [G] smells of cheap old wine and [D] cigarettes, this place is always such a [F#] mess, sometimes I think I'd like to [Bm] watch it burn.
[C#] [G] I sit alone, I [D] feel just like somebody else, man [F#] I ain't changed, but I know I [Bm] ain't the same.
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[G] Somewhere here in [D] between these city walls of dimes, [F#] I think that death it must be [D] killing me.
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[F#] Hey, .
[G] come on [D] travel now, last evening's for [E] all, got to be [A] something better than him [G] and you, me and [D] Cinderella.
Put it all [E] together, [Bm] we can drive it [A] home.
[D] What [G] am I?
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