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