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| Let me run with | you tonight I’ll | take you on a | moonlight ride | | | | |
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| There’s someone I | used to see but | she don’t give a | damn for me | | | | |
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| But let me | get to the | point, let’s | roll another | joint |
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| And turn the | radio | loud, I’m too a | lone to be | proud |
| E | D | A |
| And | you don’t | know how it | feels |
| E | D | A |
| You don’t | know how it | feels |
To be me
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| People come, | people go, | some grow young, | some grow cold | | | | |
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| I woke up | in between a | memory | and a dream | | | | |
| E | B | E | A |
| So let’s | get to the | point, let’s | roll another | joint |
| E | B | E | A |
| And let’s | head on down the | road, there’s some | where I gotta | go |
| E | D | A |
| And | you don’t | know how it | feels |
| E | D | A |
| You don’t | know how it | feels |
To be me
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| My old man was | born to rock, | he’s still tryin’ to | beat the clock | | | | |
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| Think of me | what you will, I’ve | got a little | space to fill | | | | |
| E | B | E | A |
| So let’s | get to the | point, let’s | roll another | joint |
| E | B | E | A |
| And let’s | head on down the | road, there’s some | where I gotta | go |
| E | D | A |
| And | you don’t | know how it | feels |
| E | D | A |
| You don’t | know how it | feels |
| E | D | A |
| No, | you don’t | know how it | feels to be me |
| E | D | A |
| You don’t | know how it | feels |
| E | D | A |
| You don’t | know how it | feels |
| E | D | A |
| No, | you don’t | know how it | feels to be me |