Aaron West and the Roaring Twenties - Divorce and the american south

Hey, D^Dianne Could you pick Up The pho^Gne? I know that you're l^Distening. Baby I know that you're ^Ahome And I know where i ^Emwent wrong. Don't you leave me ^Galone. Could you pick up the ^Dphone^A? ^G I'm lost at a truck ^Dstop somewhere in the ^Gsouth. I don't know where i'm ^Bmgoing, but I'm figuring it ^Aout. I locked myself in this ^Emphone booth, read you the number ^Galoud. Now, I'm waiting it o^Dut.

If I ^Glay here l^Dong enough, maybe the ^Embugs will eat me whole. If I ^Gstay here ^Dlong enough maybe the n^Emight could take me home. I won't let g^Ao, even if you say s^Go. No, I won't let ^Dgo. ^{A G}

Hey, Di^Danne, I've been trying to ^Gquit. I went from a ^Dpack and a half a day t^Ao this e-cigarette bullshit It don't g^Emive me what I want but it st^Gops them coughing fits. Oh, I know how you hate ^Dit. ^{A G} Hey, Diann^De I know I fucked ^Gup. It's just when ^Bmwe lost the baby, ^AI kind of shut off. And I kn^Emow I never listened. I wasn't t^Ghere for you enough. I^D'm a fuck up.

If I ^Glay here l^Dong enough, maybe the bu^Emgs will eat me whole. If I s^Gtay here ^Dlong enough maybe the ni^Emght would take me home. I won't let ^Ago, even if you say ^Gso. No, I won't let go^D. ^{A G Em}

I had a d^Dream, th^Bmat I, ^AI flew back n^Gorth. ^Em And the pl^Dane went dow^Bmn, before we h^Ait ne^Gw york.

You didn't come to the ^Dfuneral^A. ^G You didn't come to the ^Dfuneral^A. ^G I hope you'd come to th^De funer^Aal. ^G I hope you'd come to th^De funer^Aal. ^G Hey Dia^Dnne.