That´s my vision of Loserville... 
 
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                 B 
     Well it´s 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 Earle´s 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 I´ve known ´em 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 Man´s 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 
 
     

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    I didn´t know just how fast life goes 
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    Took it for granted just because it wasen´t fun I suppose, I suppose 
 
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          B 
     Well old man Jonhson lives on the outskirts of town 
            E 
     That crazy old man, nobody goes around 
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     Nobody ´cept for punks like me and my friends 
               B 
     We´d 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 shit 
                 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 he´d miss 
                        B 
     Well I heard the glass shatter and blood hit the dash 
      E 
     Hear Bobby screaming but William didn´t 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 man´s face   forever etched in stone 
 
 
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     Play INTRO 
 
                      B 
     Well William´s 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 don´t 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 he´d ever say 
           B 
     Well me I finally got out of that town 
           E 
     Got thirty more years and I figure I´m Hell bound 
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     Sometimes I´d like to say that I´m sorry, buy I don´t know just who I would tell 
 
 
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           E          B          E 
     I suppose, I suppose, I suppose 
 
     END: 
 
          B                                           E 
     But me I can´t help wonder tonight in my cell, what´s going on tonight... 
                   B 
     Down in Loserville