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Bill is standin' out by a west Texas highway 
           D 
With his thumb in the mornin' air 
          G                       C 
He spent eighteen summers in the dust of Odessa 
       D 
Never gettin' nowhere 
         Em                    D 
But he's got him a misspelled cardboard of Albuquerque 
 G                          C 
Standin' in the break down lane 
 
He ain't lookin' for a ride 
    D 
So much as he's lookin' for a 


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  G        C                              D 
Change, a little somethin' different for cryin' out loud 
       G        C                            D               Em 
Yeah, a change, even for the worst would be better somehow 
                    C 
Sometimes you just cross that line 
       Am                        D 
Where everything is more of the same 
          Am          Em          C 
When it's do or die, step aside, turn the tide 
 D                  G       C     D 
Something's gotta change 
 
 
     G                        C 
Now Betty's walkin' out of a tatoo parlor 
          D 
She's got curlers in her hair 
      G                            C 
She still can't believe she had a little red rose put 
 D 
Right on her derierre 
           Em                       D 
And she's still gotta pick up that red lace teddie 
       G                  C 
And a bottle of pink champagne 
 
Well her husband don't know it 
        D 
But tonight well he's in for a  
 
 
--CHORUS 
 
  G        C                              D 
Change, a little somethin' different for cryin' out loud 
       G        C                            D               Em 
Yeah, a change, even for the worst would be better somehow 
                    C 
Sometimes you just cross that line 
       Am                        D 
Where everything is more of the same 
          Am          Em          C 
When it's do or die, step aside, turn the tide 
 D                  G       C     D 
Something's gotta change 
 
 
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     G                     C 
Now who of us hasn't been headin' home Friday 
        D 
Sittin' at some traffic light 
 G                                 C 
Wonderin' what would happen if we hung a left 
            D 
Instead of taking that faithful old right 
         Em               D 
It's the human condition part of us wishes that 
 G                    C 
Life wouldn't get so tame 
 
And we all know better than to 
 D 
Thinkin' that it's ever gonna 
 
 
--CHORUS 
 
  G        C                              D 
Change, a little somethin' different for cryin' out loud 
       G        C                            D               E 
Yeah, a change, even for the worst would be better somehow 
                  F       Bb             C 
Lookin' for a change            Yeah a change 
                     (Ooooo)  (Yeah a change)  (Ooooo) 
                F     Bb    C 
Lookin' for a change      Yeah 
                     (Ooooooo..yeah) 
 
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