Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Well...

I got a lot, lord I've got a lot of losin'

Friends and heroes are packin up and movin

One of these days I'll be left with nothin but

Memories and no time

So I better get, yeah I better get accustomed

Cause I got a lot, lord I got a lotta losin

By and by and by and by and

By, well

We never got paid but we had a lotta laughs though

Runnin like thieves through the streets of Chicago

Look at me now, Im leanin out a Portland window, singin

"I still miss someone"

So I better get, yeah, I better get accustomed

Cause, I got a lot lord, I got a lotta losin

By and by and by and by and

By, well

Pickin up speed, I'm pickin up the pieces

Losin leaves in every season

The winter ends right at my feet with

Flowers creepin up through the crack in the concrete, well...

I got a lot, lord I got a lot of losin'

Friends and heroes are packin up and movin

One of these days I'll be left with nothin but

Memories and no time

So I better get, yeah I better get accustomed

Cause I got a lot, lord I got a lotta losin

By and by and by and by and

By, well

Pickin up speed, I'm pickin up the pieces

Losin leaves in every season

The winter ends right at my feet with

Flowers creepin up through the crack in the concrete, well...

I got a lot, lord I got a lot of losin'

Friends and heroes are packin up and movin

One of these days I'll be left with nothin but

Memories and no time

So I better get, yeah I better get accustomed

Cause I got a lot, lord I got a lotta losin

By and by and by and by and

By and by and by and by and

By