Tom: G Intro: G G Am Last time I saw Richard was Detroit in 68 / And he told me all romantics meet the G same fate / Someday, cynical and drunk and boring someone / In some dark café / Am You laugh, he said you think you're immune / Go look at your eyes / They're fool of G moon / You like roses and kisses and pretty men to tell you / All those pretty lies, C F G Am pretty lies / When you gonna realize they're only pretty lies / Only pretty lies, pretty D C G/B D G Am lies / He put a quarter in the wurlitzer, and he pushed / Three button sand the thing began to whirl / And a barmain came by a fishnet stockings G and a bow tie / And she said "drink up now it's getting on time to close" / "Richard, Am haven't really changed", I said / Is she that now will romantic sizing some pain that's see in head / You've got tombs in your eyes, but the songs / You punched are G C dreaming / Listen, they talk of love so sweet / When you gonna get yourself back on F G Am D C G/B D G your feet? / Oh and love can be so sweet, love so sweet / Richard Am got married to a figure skater / And he bought her dishwasher and a coffee percolator / And he drinks at home now most night with the TV on / And all the house lights left G Am up bright / I'm gonna blow this dam candle out / I don't wanna nobody, comin' over to my table / I got nothing to talk to anybody about / All good dreamers pass this away G F C someday / Hidin' behind bottles in dark cafes / Dark cafes / Only a dark cocoon F G Am before I get my gorgeous wings / And fly away / Only a phase, these dark café D C G/B Am Em days
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