G C Am G Time for the final bow, G C Am Rows of deserted houses, G D/F# Em C G All our stablemates highway bound. Give us our measly sum Getting the air inside my lungs Is heavenly, starting out With nothing but crippling doubt C D Em C D G We'll rest easy, justified. Suffered a swift defeat I'll endure countless repeats The gift of memory's an awful curse With age, it just gets much worse D C G Em But I won't mind, D C G Em I won't mind, D C G Em I won't mind, D C G I won't mind. | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm C D Em F# G |