Aaron Lee Tasjan - Lucindas room

^CI just blew in from ^Gout of town from ^Amsomewhere far away To ^Flay my weary head back down and ^Gtake in yesterday There's an ^Cempty glass with ^Gdried red wine s^Amtuck around the top And a ^Fcouple empty bottles cause s^Gome things never stop

^FDrunken angel, ^Ghow'd you get so ^Clonely? ^AmHow'd you write those ^Gsongs that made me ^Fcry? ^FSend one down for ^Gyour old friend Blaze ^AmFoley It ^Fmakes me think some folks should neve^Gr die

I ^Csleep ^Gin Luc^Aminda^G's ^Froom And ^Cwake up every morning at the ^Gcrack of noon ^AmStumble out in^Gto the street and ^Ftry to find my ^Cfeet I ^Fsleep in Lu^Gcinda's ^Croom

Not e^Cveryone is a ^Gwinner nor ^Amdo they get a ring They ^Ftell you they're in trouble having ^Gnever said a thing ^CThey can love you ^Gso damn hard it's l^Amike a hurricane ^FThey can love you so damn good it ^Gtakes away the pain

I ^Csleep ^Gin Luc^Aminda^G's ^Froom And ^Cwake up every morning at the ^Gcrack of noon ^AmStumble out in^Gto the street and ^Ftry to find my ^Cfeet I ^Fsleep in Lu^Gcinda's ^Croom

^CI hear people ^Gwhisper, ^AmI hear all the talk And to ^Ftell the truth so quiet can ^Gmake it hard to walk To ^Cwalk the line that's ^Gever so ^Amthin you lose your nerve Some ^Fpeople only get the love they ^Gthink that they deserve

I ^Csleep ^Gin Luc^Aminda^G's ^Froom And ^Cwake up every morning at the ^Gcrack of noon ^AmStumble out in^Gto the street and ^Ftry to find my ^Cfeet I ^Fsleep in Lu^Gcinda's ^Croom ^AmStumble out in^Gto the street and ^Ftry to find my ^Cfeet I ^Fsleep in Lu^Gcinda's ^Croom