The Lonely End Of The Rink Chords by The Tragically Hip

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_ [Am] _ I looked up [G] and you were there, [Am] just sitting [Em] there all alone, _ [Am] _ holding your [G] fist in the air.
[Am] If you need me you're [C] on your _ [Am] own.
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_ _ [Am] You drove me home [G] through a snowy [Am] tune, I fell asleep [Em] in my seat.
_ [Am] I had the [G] dream of having no [Am] room, you were there just staring at me.
I got out from the end of the _ ring, you [C] and [G] _
me.
[Am] I got out from [E] the end of [C] the ring, _ _ you _ [G] and _ [D] me.
[Em] Oh, [F] to _
[G] join [Am] my _ _ last _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ [F] _ _
[G] fantasy's [Am] and _ films. _
_ _ I hear your [G] voice cross a frozen [Am] lake, voice from the end of a [Em] _
leaf.
[Am] Saying you won't [G] die of a thousand fakes, or be beaten by the sweetest [C] of _ _ [Am] _ deets.
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_ [Am] Ring, [A] you and _
[G] me, [Am] at the [E] lonely [C] end of the _ [Am] ring.
You [G] and me, [Am] at the lonely end of the ring.
_ You [G] and _ me, [Am] at the lonely end [A] of the _ [Am] ring.
The [C] lonely end [G] of the [D] _ ring.
[E] Oh, [F] to join [A] the [Am] _ _ rush, _
_ [D] _ _ [Em] as [F] the [G] _
[Am] season _ _ _ _ builds.
_ [D] _ _ _ [F] Jump [G] into _ [Am] the _ _ _ _ [F#] _
rush, [D] _ [E] as [F] the _ [Am] season _ _ _ builds. _
_ You drove me home through [G] a snowy tune, [A] I fell asleep in my [E] seat. _
_ _ [Am] I had the dream [G] of having no room, [Am] you were there just staring [C] at me.
_ [Am] Oh, [E] to join my last fantasy's and films.
I hear your voice cross a frozen lake, voice from the end [C] of a leaf.
Saying you _ _ [G] _
won't die of a thousand fakes, or be beaten by the sweetest of deets.
Ring, [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ you _ and [G] _ _
me, [Am] at the [E] lonely end [C] of the _ _ [A] _ _ [C] _ _ [A] _ _
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_ [A] ring.
Bye.
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