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At The End Of The Line by Leif Vollebekk




             At The End Of The Line 






Tuning: E A D G B E

[Verse]
F                    Gm  Bb           F           Cm   F
I'm long gone, honey babe, far away from my home
                  C Gm Bb                      F  Bb
Went out to find myself, just found myself alone
                                             C                Bb
Late night trains since don't run the way they're supposed to
                                                            F  C
It's been months since I've been near anyone I was close to
                                     Dm               Bb
At the end of the line, wildflowers grow on the track
                     F                                        Cm      F
I'd return to the cities of my youth if I knew the youth'd come back
 
[Interlude]
C F C F
 
[Verse]
                      C   Gm  Bb                 F
I was holed up in my hotel,   I got a telephone call
                   C  Bb                        F  Dm
Girl down in the lobby, girl I didn't know at all
                                                 C         Bb
Her last night in the city and her friends left her behind
                                       F   C
She had some thoughts and a bottle of wine
                       Dm           F
Could she come up and talk a while
                      Cm            F
But Lord I know what talking leads to
 
 
Dm          F         Bb F                       Cm  Dm F
At the end of the line,    I had only one thought
                   Bb      F Bb     F            Gm  F
Whenever something's free, usually then you're not
 
 
                  Gm  F  Dm                F
F-train to Coney Island, corridor to my room
                    Gm F  Bb                      F   Bb
Yellow wine in summer,    the subway's sweet perfume
                            C     Bb                                  F     C
It's in the air around my clothes, it's in the bookstores you lived above
                         Dm       Bb                       C  F   Dm
Sometimes a city is one too many, and a thousand ain't enough
 
 
C                  Bb  F Fm               F   Gm  Dm
At the end of the line, I'm reading to myself
                     F           Bb     F                          Gm
Of all the spring afternoons in love, could it have been anybody else
 
[Outro]
C  Bb  F  Dm







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