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Hobos Lament ukulele

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Intro:
C     G#     C      A     C     A     F     C

C              G#
In through the doorway
C               G#
Out through the window pane
C        A       F       C       G#
Wasn't I invited, here tonight

C         G#
Give me a reason
C            G#
to call your name
C                  A         F       C
For isn't this the season of undying shame?

F                               Bb                    A Bb B C
Don't everybody don't everybody leave here all at once
C
Please, those lonely streets
F                F#           G
are no place for me to call a home

C     G#     C     A

C                    G#
The days are getting shorter
C                       G#
But my nights are still long
C              A            F                  C        G#
Binging on the border where light and darkness collide


C                   G#
The swelling of the season
C                  G#
The chilling of my bones
C              A       F                 C
Pray give me a reason, ooh, to call your name

F                                Bb                    A Bb B C
Don't everybody, don't everybody leave here all at once
C
Please, those lonely streets
F                F#            G
are no place for me to call my home

D                    A       D             A
If there's little to nothing for me to call home
D              A                 F        G
There's not a whole lot left for me to be shown

C     G#     C     G#     C     A     F     C

F                                Bb                    A Bb B C
Don't everybody, don't everybody leave here all at once
C
Please, those lonely streets
F                F#            G
Are no place for me to call my home


G                                   C                     B C C# D
This dirty city, this filthy city's robbed me of my soul
D                                  G         G#            A
Please these lonely streets are no place for me to call my home

D     Bb     D     Bb     D     B     G     D

            
            
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