John Vincent III - City rain

'Cause you're run^Gning through the city rain Living life, babe, hi^Cgher dream It's kind of funny how the clo^Duds don't m^Cean a thing now ^G And I he^Gard you're living on your own How's it feel to pay for y^Cour own phone? You gotta job now, hone^Dy Yeah, you di^Cd what you said you would do ^G

And I never doubted^F you for a minute For a minute, ^Ababe ^FI just thought that you were meant for more ^C And with all the ^Fyears that we've wasted, it's time for our own^C lives 'Cause it's gonna rain^F in the city, so you might as well get out, babe ^C

And now you're cry^Ging in the city rain 'Cause it ju^Cst doesn't feel the same As it d^Did when you were young You were in lo^Cve, and now you work away your da^Gys But ain't that a^Gll you ever wanted in your li^Cfe? In your li^Dfe? Woah,^C woah ^G And now you're 6^G0 and all your dreams are so far aw^Cay And you hate the way that you lived your life^D But at le^Cast you made a few bones ^G And all your kids have left the nest and you're all al^Cone With your fading memory and you're so lonely^D But at le^Cast you got a nice home

And I never doubted ^Fyou for a minute For a minute, b^Aabe ^FI just thought that you were meant for more ^C And with all the ye^Fars that we've wasted, it's time for our own ^Clives 'Cause it's gonna ra^Fin in the city, so you might as well get out, babe ^C

But when you look back at the d^Days Will you forget all the w^Gays that yo^Fu went wro^Cng? ^D Or will you remember all the thi^Gngs that didn't m^Fean a thing at a^Cll? ^D Or will you say, it's all in my^G head, all in my head, all in my^C head?

Oh, it's in my he^Gad, in my head, in my he^Cad Oh, it's in my he^Gad, in my head, in my he^Cad Oh, it's in my he^Gad, in my he^Dad, in my he^Cad Oh, it's in my he^Gad, in my he^Dad, in my he^Cad Oh, it's in my he^Gad, in my he^Bad, in my he^Cad