| C |
| Assuming that they ever d | o |
| G |
| Truth be told I | don’t know |
| D |
| I still have a st | ubborn few |
| C |
| It’s not as though I never t | ried |
| G |
| But I still have a w | ays to go |
| D |
| Every slip is not a s | lide |
| C |
| I was waiting for the b | armaid |
| G | G7 |
| At the ending of her s | hift | |
| C |
| Though she knew how much I h | ad |
| D |
| She still asked me for a l | ift |
| C |
| She had a smolder in her e | yes |
| G | G7 |
| I couldn’t make myself i | gnore | |
| C |
| So I told her all the l | ies |
| D |
| I used so many times befo | re |
| C |
| Assuming that they ever d | o |
| G |
| Truth be told I | don’t know |
| D |
| I still have a st | ubborn few |
| C |
| It’s not as though I never t | ried |
| G |
| But I still have a w | ays to go |
| D |
| Every slip is not a s | lide |
| G | C | G |
| But old ways die s | low → | → | |
| C |
| Lord take some p | ity on me |
| Gmaj7 |
| If you’re anywhere to h | ear |
| C |
| If the heavens are not e | mpty |
| Gmaj7 |
| If you’re someone I should f | ear |
| C |
| Reach down and c | hange me |
| Gmaj7 |
| I can’t do it on my o | wn |
| D |
| I’ve reaped up everything I’ve s | own |
And now I’m weary to the bone
