Delta Spirit - Bushwick blues

^GHold on to my hands ^Bm Never let go^Am never let go ^{G G}We were just two kids acting tough ^Bm But then we grew up ^Am Well me not so much ^G

^EmAll the other guys That you've seen ^Bm Are nothin^Gg compared to me ^Bm

Because my love is ^Amstrong And my heart is^D weak after all ^G

^GWhen we first met We spoke so brief ^Bm When you sang a sonnet ^Am I hummed sweet relief ^G

^GDo you recall the night We took the L ^Bm Out into Bus^Amhwick It was colder than Hell ^G

^EmSo maybe there We should have stopped ^Bm Cause I'm le^Gft here Feelin' like a cop ^Bm

Because my love is ^Amstrong And my heart is^D weak after all ^G

^GTo the other side Of the state's return ^Bm I met a young ^Amgirl Well I couldn't manage her ^G

^GBecause I think of you In every girl I meet ^Bm It's no reli^Amef That sounds to me just as sweet ^G

^EmSo maybe I'm the fool For feeling used ^Bm By the way w^Ge kissed that night I thought you knew ^Bm

Because my love is st^Crong And my heart is^D weak after all ^G