G  /  G 

G                                                            C                G 
The clubs are all closed and the ladies are leaving, 
                 G                                   A                  D 
There’s nobody nobody knows on the street; 
    G                                                       C              G 
A few stranded souls standing cold at the station, 
           C              G                    D               G                 /  C7      
An nowhere to go but to bed and to sleep. 

 F                                                         C 
       Lord, would you look at you,  now that you’re here, ain’t you 
 G                                                                  C                     C7 
       Proud of your peers  and the long way you’ve come? 
              F                                                  C 
       All alone, all the way  on your own, who’s to say 
                              G                           G7 
       That you’ve thrown it away for a song? 
           G7                                                                     C          /    A 
       Boy, you’ve sure come a long way from home. 

 A                                                 D              A 
So it’s so long to so many so far behind you, 
         A                                            B              E 
Fair-weather friends that you no longer know; 
           A                                                 D               A 
You’ve still got the same lonely songs to remind you 
       D                            A                    E               A                    / D7 
Of someone you seemed to be so long ago. 

  G                                                       D 
       Lord, would you look at you,    now that you’re here, ain’t you 
 A                                                             D                          D7 
       Proud of your peers  and the long way you’ve come? 
              G                                                  D 
       All alone, all the way  on your own, who’s to say 
                             A                                    A7 
       That you’ve thrown it away for a song? 
           A7                                                                    D    
       Boy, you’ve sure come a long way from home. 

D   /   D