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Tuning: E A D G B E
Well I can't reDbcallF# one time in my Dblife, DbI've felt as lonelyAb as I do toDbnight.
I feel like I could lay down,
F#And get up no Dbmore. Its the damnedest feelin', AbI never felt it beDbfore.
Tonight I DbfeelF# like an old vioDblin. Soon to be put awayAb and never played aDbgain.
Don't ask me why I feel like this,
F#Hell, I can't Dbsay. I F#only wish this DbfeelingAb would just go aDbway. I guess its 'cause the F#truth is the hardest thing I ever Dbfaced, 'Cause you can't F#change the Dbtruth in the Abslightest way. F#m11I tried.... Db
So I asked myself...I said John,
F#Where do you go from Dbhere? F# DbThen like a damn fool I turned aAbround and looked in the Dbmirror,F# DbAnd there I sawF# an old vioDblin. F#Soon to be Dbput away,Ab and never played aDbgain.F# DbSo one more time, just to be sure, F#I said John,Db where in the hell do you go from here?F# DbAnd you know there wasn't a nickel's worth of Abdifference, When I looked Dbin the mirror. F#Thats when I Dbknew.
That there I was seein'F# an old vioClin. F#Soon to be Cput awayAb and never played aDbgain.F# DbAnd just like that it hit me,
'Cause that old violin and I were just alike. We'd give our all to music,
And Absoon, we'll give our Dblives....Ab Db