Smoking Popes - Down the street

^D Walking with ^Gyou down the ^Dstreet ^{A# D} I feel mu^Gch taller then I ^Dever thought I'd be^A

^B You don't^{D E}have to cry ^{A G} Just tell me that I'm the on^G_l^Ey guy^A who can

^DTouch you ^G, ^{C G D}touch ^Gyou^{C G} [Verse 2] ^D Writing your ^Gname on the ^Doverpass ^{A# D} Baby I ^Gwant things to ^Dmove much too fa^Ast

^B You don't^D ha^Eve to run ^{A G} Just tell me that I'm the on^G_l^Ey per^Ason who can

^DTouch ^Gyou,^{C G D}touch ^Gyou^{C G} [Bridge] F# G D F# G A

^D Everything ^Ggood comes to an ^Dend ^{A# D} I know you^G'll say that we ^Dstill can be friends^A

^B I will^D u^Enderstand ^{A G} Just tell me that I'm the on^G_l^Ey ma^An who can

^DTouch ^Gyou,^{C G D}touch ^Gyou ^{C G D}Touch ^Gyou,^{C G D}touch ^Gyou^{C G}