ARTIST: Chickenpox
TITLE: Running Late
ALBUM: At Mickey Cohen's Thursday Night Poker Game
Chords used: A D E F#m Dm 5 5 7 2 5 5 7 9 2 6 6 7 9 2 7 7 7 9 4 7 7 5 7 4 5 5 x x 2 x (Chord pattern remains the same for verses, choruses) Intro: A D E (2x) A D E I know I told you all this before A D E I'm gonna tell it to you once more A D I'm packin' up I'm leavin' E A I'm leavin' this town today D E at last I'm on my way You wanna take and you wanna give well in this town is no place to live It kicks you down eats you up and it won't stop until you go and for me it's time so D I know you don't believe me E I know you think I'm wrong A F#m just pack your things and come along cos D E the feeling that I have is that we're running late There are the places that I gotta go There are the of people that I gotta know just want 'em so much more than I ever have before outside that door It's up to you but I don't want you to stay and watch your chances fade away and when you're old you get cold and you ask yourself how and why you never dared to try but I know you don't believe me I know you think I'm wrong just pack your things and come along cos the feeling that I have is that we're running late organ solo arr. for guitar: e-------------------------------------------------------- b-------------------------------------------------------- g----/6-6-6-6--4--2--4--6-------/6-6-6-6--4--2--4--6----- d--------------------------2----------------------------- a-------------------------------------------------------- e-------------------------------------------------------- e---------------------------------------------------------------- b---------------------------------------------------------------- g----/6-6-6-6--4--2--4--6-------2-2-----2-------2------2---4--2-- d--------------------------2---------4------4-------4------------ a---------------------------------------------------------------- e---------------------------------------------------------------- So we've been running these streets together we always said that it would be forever but now we don't run with what we want we just lost our feet to these city streets and I know you don't believe me I know you think I'm wrong just pack your things and come along cos you know what? we're running late End: D Dm A