Paul westerberg

Here Comes A Regular (acoustic)

Paul westerberg

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Here Comes A Regular (acoustic)

Capo on 6th fret
	  		


th fret 


Intro:  
C9 G F9 

Verse: 
       C9         G         F9 
Well a person can work up a mean mean thirst 
        C9          G               F9      
After a hard day of nothin' much at all 
C9                    G           F9        
Summer's passed, it's too late to cut the grass 
      C9                 G             F9   
There ain't much to rake anyway in the fall 

Verse: 
    C9        G            F9 
And sometimes I just ain't in the mood 
   C9               G                 F9 
To take my place in back with the loudmouths 
              C9             G                   F9  
You're like a picture on the fridge that's never stocked with food 
C9                    G                 F9 
Used to live at home, now I stay at the house 

Pre-Chorus 
    G                     F9 
And everybody wants to be special here 
G 
 They call your name out loud and clear 

tabchorus
C9 Em F9 Here comes a regular C9 Em F9 Call out your name C9 Em F9 Here comes a regular G F9 Am I the only one here today?
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Verse: C9 G F9 Well a drinkin' buddy that's bound to another town C9 G F9 Once the police made you go away C9 G F9 And even if you're in the arms of someone's baby now C9 G F9 I'll take a great big whiskey to ya anyway Pre-Chorus G F9 Everybody wants to be someone's here G Someone's gonna show up, never fear Chorus: C9 Em F9 'Cause here comes a regular C9 Em F9 Call out my name C9 Em F9 Here comes a regular G F9 Am I the only one who feels ashamed? Break: C9 G F9 x2 Verse: C9 G F9 Kneeling alongside old Sad eyes C9 G F9 He says opportunity knocks once then the door slams shut C9 G F9 All I know is I'm sick of everything that my money can buy C9 G F9 The fool who wastes his life, God rest his guts Verse: C9 G F9 First the lights, then the collar goes up, the wind begins to blow C9 G F9 Turn your back on a pay-you-back, last call C9 G F9 First the glass, then the leaves that pass, then comes the snow C9 G F9 Ain't much to rake anyway in the fall Ending: C9 Em F9 x2 C9

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