I love Saturday Looks Good To Me. Someone more talented than me should try to
figure out some more of their songs. Anyway, I hope this is accurate enough for
you to play along. Have fun!
When you [G]got to New [D]York you were [G]sleeping on [D]floors
But you were [G]sure[D] it was [A]better
And [G]you would get [D]hungry
You [G]didn't have [D]money but you [G]drank[D] every [A]night
Between the [G]subways and [D]sunshine
There [G]just wasn't [D]the time to [G]write[D] any let[A]ters
But it was [G]out of your [D]hands
You hoped your [G]friends would [D]understand
You never [G]felt so [D]high in your [A]life
But now you're [Bm]out of b[D]reath from your [Bm]cheap ciga[D]rettes
And the [Bm]wrong side of [D]Seven A.[A]M.
You [Bm]can't sit [D]still but you e[Bm]ventually [D]will
Cause [Bm]every night [D]comes to an [A]end
So [G]draw up a [D]list of new [G]things to re[D]sist
And the [G]people you [D]kissed last [A]year
[G]Then on the [D]back draw a [G]map to the [D]ones that are [G]still there[D][A]
[Bm]Not one [D]part of your [Bm]skyscraper [D]heart
Can [Bm]figure out [D]which is for [A]real
You [Bm]can't come [D]clean when you're [Bm]stuck in be[D]tween
These [Bm]ways that you [D]constantly [A]feel
[A]So what do you [G]tell your[D]self?
What do you [G]tell the [D]strangers that sleep in your [A]room?
[A]Oh, what do you [G]tell your [D]friends?
What do you [G]tell the [D]lovers that left you too [A]soon?
Where did they run [G]off to?
[G]Give me a [D]reason that [G]I can be[D]lieve in
And [G]I will be[D]lieve in [A]you
[G]Tell me a [D]reason why [G]I should be[D]lieve
Cause I [G]want to,[D] I [A]want to
[G]Tell me a [D]story or [G]tell me a [D]secret
It don't [G]have to be [D]nothing [A]new
Just [G]hold on to [D]me while we [G]walk through the [D]leaves
If you [G]want to,[D] if you [A]want to
Cause I want to [A]know
What do you [G]tell your[D]self?
What do you [G]tell the [D]darkness that stays in your [A]room?
[A]Oh, what do you [G]see at [D]night
When all of [G]last year's lights are no [D]longer of interest to [A]you?
What do you hold [G]on to?[D]
figure out some more of their songs. Anyway, I hope this is accurate enough for
you to play along. Have fun!
When you [G]got to New [D]York you were [G]sleeping on [D]floors
But you were [G]sure[D] it was [A]better
And [G]you would get [D]hungry
You [G]didn't have [D]money but you [G]drank[D] every [A]night
Between the [G]subways and [D]sunshine
There [G]just wasn't [D]the time to [G]write[D] any let[A]ters
But it was [G]out of your [D]hands
You hoped your [G]friends would [D]understand
You never [G]felt so [D]high in your [A]life
But now you're [Bm]out of b[D]reath from your [Bm]cheap ciga[D]rettes
And the [Bm]wrong side of [D]Seven A.[A]M.
You [Bm]can't sit [D]still but you e[Bm]ventually [D]will
Cause [Bm]every night [D]comes to an [A]end
So [G]draw up a [D]list of new [G]things to re[D]sist
And the [G]people you [D]kissed last [A]year
[G]Then on the [D]back draw a [G]map to the [D]ones that are [G]still there[D][A]
[Bm]Not one [D]part of your [Bm]skyscraper [D]heart
Can [Bm]figure out [D]which is for [A]real
You [Bm]can't come [D]clean when you're [Bm]stuck in be[D]tween
These [Bm]ways that you [D]constantly [A]feel
[A]So what do you [G]tell your[D]self?
What do you [G]tell the [D]strangers that sleep in your [A]room?
[A]Oh, what do you [G]tell your [D]friends?
What do you [G]tell the [D]lovers that left you too [A]soon?
Where did they run [G]off to?
[G]Give me a [D]reason that [G]I can be[D]lieve in
And [G]I will be[D]lieve in [A]you
[G]Tell me a [D]reason why [G]I should be[D]lieve
Cause I [G]want to,[D] I [A]want to
[G]Tell me a [D]story or [G]tell me a [D]secret
It don't [G]have to be [D]nothing [A]new
Just [G]hold on to [D]me while we [G]walk through the [D]leaves
If you [G]want to,[D] if you [A]want to
Cause I want to [A]know
What do you [G]tell your[D]self?
What do you [G]tell the [D]darkness that stays in your [A]room?
[A]Oh, what do you [G]see at [D]night
When all of [G]last year's lights are no [D]longer of interest to [A]you?
What do you hold [G]on to?[D]
