of being alone (G)boys, (D)tired of being a(G)lone.
Slumped (D)down as time and the (G)tide (D)roll I’m tired of (A)being a(D)lone.
(D)‘Tired of the stares that walk over you,
I (G)climb to the (D)top another (G)mountain’s
in (A)view. –A-A-A_
I work (D)hard for a pound then I give it to you,
Clink (G)clacks on the (D)ground well you (G)know that old (A)tune. –A-A-A
Cover (D)me from the height, cover me from the stars,
(G)Make me a (D)shroud take (G)me in yours (A)arms. –A-A-A
I look (D)up at the night and I stand
I’ve (G)learned from this (D)road is there’s (G)more pricks than (A)kicks. –A-A-A
the bottom just stars in view,
Its (G)cold and Its (D)cold oh (A)my,
And they (G)twinkle, they (A)laugh as I (D)sigh.