Tom Waits - Ponchos lament
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Poncho's Lament
		Well the Gstairs sound so Dlonely without Gyou  Bm7   
And I ain't made my bed in a Cweek
Coffee stains on the Dpaper I'm Gwriting Em  
And I'm Atoo choked up Ainside to Dspeak
And Yes, I Gknow our diffeDrences pulled us Gapart Bm7   
Never spoke a word heart to Cheart
And I'm glad Dthat you're Ggone  Em  
But I Awish to the Dlord that you'd come Ghome
And I'm glad that you're gone                 |
Got the feeling so strong                     |
And I'm glad that you're gone                 | chorus
But I wish to the lord that you'd come home   |
Well my guitar still plays your favorite song
though the strings have been outta tune for some time
Every time I strum a cord, I pray out to the lord
That you'll quit your honkey-tonkin' sing my song
chorus
So I'll throw another log onto the fire
And I'll admit I'm a lousy liar
As the coals die down and flicker
I hear that guitar picker
Play the song we used to sing so long ago
chorus
And I'm glad, damn glad you're gone
Got the feeling so strong
And I'm glad that you're gone
But I Awish to the Dlord that you'd come Ch Em7 o  Am7m  eG
Words and Music by Tom Waits
Transcribed by 20100d@ifrance.com
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