Intro 
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Verse 
       G 
Well I run a little tavern on a dead end street 
       Cadd9 
And my ears are pretty bent 
By the time I close at three 
      D                      Cadd9    G 
Every body's got a wish that comes in here 
  D                      Cadd9 
A little amnesia for the price of a beer 
    G 
And Dale knows that I know all about his wife 
    Cadd9 
And what it is she's doing and 
Who she's with tonight 
            D 
But I don't say a word about it 
    Cadd9        G 
And neither does he 
        D 
He just talks about them Dodgers 
    Cadd9 
And buys another drink 


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            G 
Down at The Wishing Well 
                 Em7 
Forgetfulness is what's for sale 
                      Am7 
To help wash away the sin of lovers and friends 
            D 
Or just for give themselves 
                       G 
A place to throw their money down 
                    Em7 
In hopes of getting lost or found 
                      Am7 
You ought to hear the stories 
           D 
They don't tell 
            Cmaj7 
Down at The Wishing Well 

Verse 
         G 
They say Gina was a heartbreaker 
Back in her day 
    Cadd9 
But years and hard living 
Put the lines on her face 
        D 
Now she only wants a man 
        Cadd9           G 
Who can see her like be fore 
       D                      Cadd9 
So she sips her margarita and watches the door 
 

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            G 
Down at The Wishing Well 
                 Em7 
Forgetfulness is what's for sale 
                      Am7 
To help wash away the sin of lovers and friends 
            D 
Or just for give themselves 
                       G 
A place to throw their money down 
                    Em7 
In hopes of getting lost or found 
                      Am7 
You ought to hear the stories 
           D 
They don't tell 
            Cmaj7 
Down at The Wishing Well 

          D 
Yeah I'll pour you a drink seven nights a week 
         Cadd9 
And I'll listen to what you say or you don't 
             Am7 
Cause that's how I forget 
                       D 
The reasons that I'm a lone 

                 G 
Down here at The Wishing Well 
                 Em7 
Forgetfulness is what's for sale 
                      Am7 
To help wash away the sin of lovers and friends 
            D 
Or just for give ourselves 
                     G 
A place to throw our money down 
                    Em7 
In hopes of getting lost or found 
                      Am7 
You ought to hear the stories 
           D 
They don't tell 
            Cmaj7 
Down at The Wishing Well 
                      Am7 
You ought to hear the stories 
         D 
We don't tell 
            Cmaj7 
Down at The Wishing Well