Capo: II
Intro: (x2)
()Jimmy died on his ()couch yesterday
A ()friend of his ex-wife called me to say
He just ()gave it to God, ()slipped from the living
With the ()bills piling up and a back that was giving in ()
Itâs been ()years since Iâve ()seen anyone
()Now Iâm sitting ()here, in the ()dark
()Stalling out in my ()car
()Wishing I could bum a ()light
From the ()ghost of the gang ()tonight
()Kathy lost a nephew under the ()wheels of a train
In a ()midday suicide after a losing streak
He just ()stood on the tracks and ()gave it to glory
()I never called her, to say Iâm sorry, my ()friend
Itâs been (G)years, but Iâm (Am)thinking about you
(C)And all of your tears and Iâm (Em)sitting here in the (G)dark
()Afraid to make a stupid ()call
()Wishing I could bum a ()light
From the (C)ghost of the gang (D)tonight
(C)Tonight Iâm gonna take that ride for
The (G)years we missed and the (D)friends that died
(C)Sideswiped baby on the road somehow with
A (G)pack of dreams that just (D)werenât allowed
Maybe youâre (C)walking those halls all quiet and sad
Or (G)sitting in the dark all (D)scared and mad
Feel my (C)hand reach across and donât forget
Where you (G)come from baby, âcause thereâs (D)truth in (C)it
Yeah we (G)huddled against the (Am)cold in those days
By the (C)light of a fire in a pep-rally haze
With the (G)smoke and lives past, and a (Am)reason for living
No (C)matter how bad it got, we wouldnât give in to (Em)it
Itâs been (G)years, since Iâve (Am)seen anyone
(C)Or cried these tears now I m (Em)sitting here in the (G)dark,
(Am)stalling out in my (D)car
()Wishing I could bum ()ride
From the ()ghost of the ()gang ()tonight ()
()The ghost of the gang ()tonight ()()()