Misc Unsigned Bands - Nixon - this town

^CSaturday afternoons I ^Amtried to bump into you You were the ^Gonly thing I liked in ^Fthis town A ^Cphone store in the place where the ^Amrecord shop used to lay I used to ^Glike how things would change Now ^FI don’t

^EmThe photograph looks so ^Amold I still re^Emmember how you made me ^Amso ^Gtongue-tied

I’m ^Cdriving really slow past the ^Amcorner where you told me no I can’t re^Gmember what I really hoped you ^Fwould say

^CAngela Chase What ^Amwould you do these days? I ^Gused to share so much of how^F you felt

I’m ^Emsorry that you never ^Amknew how I ^Emwanted to be seen with ^Amyou in ^Gthis town

^Am I spoke to my ^Gparents’ friends ^Gm they used to be the age that I ^Dam today ^C Up ahead in the distance^Am I saw a shimmering light ^F Oh, I wish I was ^Gbrave that night

Sometimes I ^Emwonder what kept me ^Amalive but in the ^Emsummer of 9^Am5 I felt ^Galright