************************************** Fadd9 = 13x213 Fmaj7/C = x33210 G/E = xx2003 G/F* = xx3003 C6 = x3x210 C7 = x3x310 D7 = x5453x G/F = 1x0003 Eb7/Bb = x11323 G/B = x20033 D9/F# = 200210 E7/G# = 420400 ************************************** [Intro] F C G C C/G C [Verse 1] C F C F C G I wasn't ready for New York Town, wrinkled suit in the underground Am Am/G F Fadd9 Fmaj7/C Doe-eyed boy with his_head_hu---ng down F C G C I wasn't ready for New York Town. [Verse 2] C F C F C G 'n' I wasn't built for_no_assembly line stare at (a) screen and clock my time Am Am/G F it's a temple full_of_money, no Go--d in sight C G C I wasn't built for_no_assembly line. [Chorus 1] F C Well workin' and a-pickin' and a-singin' ain't got(ten) me far yet G G/E G/F* C C6 C7 I ain't left this bar yet and it's quarter (to) two F C 'n' I'm wond'ring if I ever should('ve) even left Charlotte D7 G G/F Eb7/Bb G/B Don't matter_how far (I) get, or what I do. [Verse 3] C F C F C G And I don't believe in no dating scene see which girls (will) swipe on me Am Am/G F Fadd9 C G C (and) lie about what I like on TV, I not believe in no datin' scene. [Verse 4] C F C F C G 'n' I wasn't raised (on) no fair-weather_friends (who) disappear 'till we dance again Am Am/G F C G C (then) whiskey till we got the bends I not believe in no fair-weather friends [Solo] C F C G Am Am/G F C C [Chorus 2] F C Well workin' and a-pickin' and a-singin' ain't got(ten) me far yet G G/E G/F* C C6 C7 I ain't left this bar yet, 'n' it's quarter (to) three F C I'm wonderin' if I ever should('ve) even left Charlotte D7 G G/F Eb7/Bb G/B (I) sure ain't no star yet, hell maybe it's me. rallentando........ [Verse 5] (Slow tempo) C F C F C F D9/F# I wasn't ready for New York Town s' hand me down my homemade crown G E7/G# Am Am/G F We'll / drink a round to this part-time king and full-time clown N.C. G C I'll have the last laugh in New York Town (Tempo I) [Chorus 3] F C Well workin' and a-pickin' and a-singin' ain't got(ten) me far yet G G/E G/F* C C6 C7 I ain't left this bar yet, 'n' it's quarter (to) four F C But it's no time now to run on back to Charlotte D7 G G/F Eb7/Bb G/B I won't sell my guitar yet 'cause maybe there's more. [Outro] C G F C G C
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