G, wG7hy don't you comCe to your senseCms ?
You been Gout ridin' feEm7nces for A7so long noD7w
Oh, you're a Ghard oneG7, I know that Cyou got your reaCmsons,
These Gthings that B7are pleEm7asin' you can A7hurt you D7somehowG
DDon't you Emdraw the queen of Bmdiamonds boy,
She'll Cbeat you if she's Gable,
You know the Em7queen of hearts is Calways your best GbetD
Now it Emseems to me some Bmfine things have been Claid upon your Gtable
But you Emonly want the A7ones you can't Am7get
D, D7oh yGou G7ain't gettin' nCo younger,Cm
Your Gpain and your huEm7nger, they're A7drivin' you D7home
And GfreedomG7, well, that's just Csome people taCmlkin
Your Gprison B7is waEm7lkin' through this A7world all D7aloneG
DDon't your Emfeet get cold in the Bmwinter time ?
The Csky won't snow and Gthe sun won't shine
It's Em7hard to tell the Cnight time from the GdayD
You're Emlosin' all your Bmhighs and lows
Ain't it Cfunny how the Gfeelin' goes aAm7way
D, wD7hy GdonG7't you come to yCour sensesCm
Come Gdown from Dyour feEmncesA7, open the D7gate
It may be Grainin'G7, but there's a Crainbow abovCme you
You better Glet someB7body Emlove you,A Cm7G
You better Glet someB7body Emlove you beAm7fore it's D7too Glate