The Last Place They Would Look
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INTRO: B
[B]Stealin' cars and doin' dope, not necessarily in that [F#7]order
Has been my life since we last spoke, before I headed south of the [B]border
When we fell apart I fell apart, I'm not sure I [B7]know myself these [E]days
I'm outlawed now, there's no fresh start, this [F#7]runnin' game's my life not just a [B]phase
CHORUS:
So I was [E]thinkin' the other day
Maybe you could let me off the [B]hook
And from [F#]what you told the law before
I'm sure home is the last place they would [B]look
Let me come [E]home, old friend, let me come [B]home
Let me come [E]home, old friend, let me come [B]home
Since you're the [F#]one who helped them throw the book
I'm sure your bed is not a place they'll [B]look
I carried you, you carried me, we never felt the burden, that was our way
Back before my jealousy got heavy and you left me where I lay
I know I killed your soul and it must sound like I'm askin' for the sky
I'm desperate, the truth me told, my head's that high, my fear's about that wide
CHORUS:
And I was thinkin' about some way
To buy a little time for this old crook
And from what you told the law before
I'm sure home is the last place they will look
Let me come home, old friend, let me come home
Let me come home, old friend, let me come home
Since you're the one who helped 'em throw the book
I'm sure your bed is not a place they'll look
Let me come home old friend let me come friend
Let me come home old friend let me come friend
Since you're the one who helped them throw the book
I'm sure your bed is not a place they'll look
OUTRO: F# B F# B E F# B
[F]La la la, la la [C]la la la
[F]La la la, la la [C]la la la
[F]La la la, la la [C]la la la
[G]La la la, [F]la la [C]la
INTRO: B
[B]Stealin' cars and doin' dope, not necessarily in that [F#7]order
Has been my life since we last spoke, before I headed south of the [B]border
When we fell apart I fell apart, I'm not sure I [B7]know myself these [E]days
I'm outlawed now, there's no fresh start, this [F#7]runnin' game's my life not just a [B]phase
CHORUS:
So I was [E]thinkin' the other day
Maybe you could let me off the [B]hook
And from [F#]what you told the law before
I'm sure home is the last place they would [B]look
Let me come [E]home, old friend, let me come [B]home
Let me come [E]home, old friend, let me come [B]home
Since you're the [F#]one who helped them throw the book
I'm sure your bed is not a place they'll [B]look
I carried you, you carried me, we never felt the burden, that was our way
Back before my jealousy got heavy and you left me where I lay
I know I killed your soul and it must sound like I'm askin' for the sky
I'm desperate, the truth me told, my head's that high, my fear's about that wide
CHORUS:
And I was thinkin' about some way
To buy a little time for this old crook
And from what you told the law before
I'm sure home is the last place they will look
Let me come home, old friend, let me come home
Let me come home, old friend, let me come home
Since you're the one who helped 'em throw the book
I'm sure your bed is not a place they'll look
Let me come home old friend let me come friend
Let me come home old friend let me come friend
Since you're the one who helped them throw the book
I'm sure your bed is not a place they'll look
OUTRO: F# B F# B E F# B