Loserville by Stephen Simmons

     Thatīs my vision of Loserville...

     * Instead you can use a capo on 2 and play in key "A"


     INTRO: B E B E

                 B
     Well itīs another dead night around here
       E
     Another Saturday night here in Loserville
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     And all us losers are looking for something to do
           B
     Well Robert Earleīs my best friend
          E
     And my Daddy used to work with his
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     Way back before they shut down the Textile Mill
           B
     Well Bobby and William both live up the road
                E
     And Iīve known īem for years now forever I suppose
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     Not a bad group all in all as losers go
              B
     Well I stole a twenty from my old Manīs wallet just cause it was there
             E
     And we took off down the road just drinking our beer
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     A dangerous combination of nothing to lose and nothing to fear

     CHORUS:

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    I didnīt know just how fast life goes
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    Took it for granted just because it wasenīt fun I suppose, I suppose

     Play INTRO

          B
     Well old man Jonhson lives on the outskirts of town
            E
     That crazy old man, nobody goes around
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     Nobody īcept for punks like me and my friends
               B
     Weīd pull up in his yard and throw bottles at his house
          E
     Open all his gates and let his cattle out
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     And just for a laugh drive back by again
                   B         
     Well I guess he finally got tired of all our s**t
                 E
     The day he came running out of that house choking that thirty-ought six
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     I just prayed to God that heīd miss
                        B
     Well I heard the glass shatter and blood hit the dash
      E
     Hear Bobby screaming but William didnīt make a sound
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     And I was going too fast to ever slow down
              B
     Well I tried to gain control but I ran off the road
          E
     Ran right through his front yard right through his soul
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     The look on that old manīs face   forever etched in stone


     Play CHORUS

     Play INTRO

                      B
     Well Williamīs been dead for almost six years
            E
     Heard Bobby moved off and had a couple kids
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     And they say Robert Earle these days most of the time donīt even know where he is
                         B
     But he was in the front seat with me on that cold January day
               E
     The day that old man bloodied that nasty Chevrolet
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     I still remember him screaming "Look Out", guess those were the last words that heīd ever say
           B
     Well me I finally got out of that town
           E
     Got thirty more years and I figure Iīm Hell bound
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     Sometimes Iīd like to say that Iīm sorry, buy I donīt know just who I would tell


     Play CHORUS

           E          B          E
     I suppose, I suppose, I suppose

     END:

          B                                           E
     But me I canīt help wonder tonight in my cell, whatīs going on tonight...
                   B
     Down in Loserville