Am     G     C   Csus4  Dm 
e|-0-| |-3-| |-0-| |-0-| |-5-| 
B|-1-| |-3-| |-1-| |-1-| |-6-| 
G|-2-| |-0-| |-0-| |-0-| |-7-| 
D|-2-| |-0-| |-2-| |-3-| |-7-| 
A|-0-| |-2-| |-3-| |-3-| |-5-| 
E|-x-| |-3-| |-x-| |-x-| |-x-| 



 Intro: Am  G  Am G Csus4 

Pigeon John 
Am 
 I spent six months on the road 
 Watching the trees through the window 
G 
 Singin my songs to packed-in shows 
 Girls fill the whole front row 
        Am     G     Csus4 
 But it don't mean a thing... hmm-mmm-mm 
Am  
 The scene's insane on the low 
 Bathroom stalls packed full of snow 
G  
 Anything you want is yours on the go 
 Suicide Girls at the do' 
        Am     G     Csus4                   Am 
 But it don't mean a thing... if you're not here 
                  G 
 ..If you're not here 
        Am     G     Csus4              
 But it don't mean a thing... hmm-mmm-mm 

Am 
 I'm in a brand new Cadillac 
 The engine purrs, the paint spills black 
G 
 Rollin with homies who don't know how to act  
 and we all got our seats pushed back 
         Am     G     Csus4                   C 
 But, it don't mean a thing... if you're not here! 


[Refrão]

                             Dm 
 This ain't another love song 
                                           Am 
 I'm tryna figure out what's right or wrong 
                                             C 
 Before we're gone (before we're gone) oh-oh 
                                  Dm 
 Let's stand outside of all regret 
                             Am 
 and share another cigarette 
 Before we're gone... oh-oh 


 Pigeon John 
Am  
 Uh, it seems the party never end 
 Hundred dollar tab bills, so-called friends 
G 
 They promise and smile and laugh and pretend 
 that they all wanna share this syringe 
         Am     G     Csus4 
 But, it don't mean a thing... hmm-mmm-mm 
Am  
 I sing this song from inside 
 Behind the walls, behind all the pride 
G 
 For fear that I'll never realize 
 that you are the prize  
       Am     G     Csus4                   C    
And it don't mean a thing... if you're not here! 



[Refrão]

                                  Dm 
 Hey, this ain't another love song 
                                           Am 
 I'm tryna figure out what's right or wrong 
                                            C 
 Before we're gone (before we're gone) oh-oh 
                                        Dm 
 (Hey) let's stand outside of all regret 
                            Am 
 and share another cigarette 
                           C 
 Before we're gone... oh-oh 
                                         Dm 
 You go ahead and reapply your Chap-stick 
                               Am                                 
 Me? I'm gonna take my last sip 
                           C 
 Before we're gone... oh-oh 
                               Dm 
 You run ahead and call shotgun 
                                                Am 
 I don't, and then you smile and say I'm not fun 
 Before we're gone, before we're gone