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Tom: C

#1.
NC                C                 F 
I go out with the crowd, I play the game,  
               Dm    G                     C 
pretending out loud..but it don't seem the same.  
                     C      C7           F 
For the heart of the crowd..is gone from sight,  
               Dm     G                C     F Bb 
my part of the crowd..is not with me tonight.  
  

#2.   
               Bb                     Eb 
I remember the prom..every dance with you,  
              Cm      F               Bb 
all the crazy things..that we used to do.  
                          Bb                                             
Sometimes we'd wait for a chance, 
                    Eb
and then we'd steal away,  
                       Cm     F           Bb 
from the crowd and the dance..to our hideaway.  
  

#3.  
D 
Ohh, but you're gone and it's not the same old game.. 
D                                  G   A 
I fall apart each time I hear your na..me.  
      D                                         G 
Guess I'll go along with the crowd..I'll make believe.. 
            D                Bb 
that you'll come back to me..run back to me..  
      D           Gm         D 
hurry back to the crowd, and me. 

A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.