Crawling Back To You Chords

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Capo on the 5th fret

F             Am                G                   F
Waiting by the side of the road for day to break so we could go
F              Am            G              F
Down into Los Angeles with dirty hands and worn out knees


F                    Am      G                    F
Ooh –ooh – ooh –ooh –ooh, I keep crawling back to you
F                    Am      G                    F
Ooh –ooh – ooh –ooh –ooh, I keep crawling back to you


F                     Am           G                 F
The ranger came with burning eyes, the chambermaid awoke surprised
F                      Am              G                   F
Thought she'd seen the last of him she shook her head and let him in


F                    Am      G                    F
Ooh –ooh – ooh –ooh –ooh, I keep crawling back to you
F                    Am      G                    F
Ooh –ooh – ooh –ooh –ooh, I keep crawling back to you


    F  C           F                 C
Hey baby, there's something in your eyes
          F   C          F             C
Tryin' to say to me that I'm gonna be alright
   Am  Em       G        Am    Em      G 
if I believe in you It's all I want to do


F              Am           G               F
It was me and my sidekick, he was drunk and I was sick
F                 Am                  G               F
We were caught up in a barroom fight, till an Indian shot out the lights
F                Am           G                  F
I'm so tired of being tired, sure as night will follow day
F              Am           G             F
Most things I worry about, never happen anyway


F                    Am      G                    F
Ooh –ooh – ooh –ooh –ooh, I keep crawling back to you
F                    Am      G                    F
Ooh –ooh – ooh –ooh –ooh, I keep crawling back to you