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Capo: 4 Tuning: E A D G B E
Capo 4 Intro G A G A
DWhere I grew up there's not much to see AAs small town as a boy can be So cBmarelessly we move through empty stGreets at night BmYou hold onto me and I will to you ATogether we can make it through The smDallest minds will think we'll never mGake it out
To hDell with it, to hAell with it I'm aBmware of evAerything I've dGone
I'm not done G A G A
D17 is so hard to be in thAis small town on these old streets DBmay to day awake we mostly dGream of getting out BmI'll pay for gas if you've got the time ANowhere to go but we can drive past cDounty lines towards the city liGghts BmIn the end I'll loAve what I have mGade
To hDell with it, to hAell with it I'm aBmware of evAerything I've dGone
I'm not done
To hDell with it, to hAell with it I'm aBmware of evAerything I've dGone
I'm not done
DI'm not done, noA I'm not done I'lBml be bathing in the sGun BmI'll hold on oh IA'll hold on DI'll be bathing in the Gsun
BmIn the end I'll lovAe what I have Gmade TheBmre's nothing that could taAke that joy awGay
To hDell with it, to hAell with it I'm aBmware of evAerything I've dGone
I'm not done
To hDell with it, to hAell with it I'm aBmware of evAerything I've dGone
I'm not done G A G A D