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It tooBbk so long to get me back on my feet
It takBbes so long to find the words and the beat
And Charlie's waiting on the end of the phone
ToGm hear Fyou call on him to try to recapture
But thBbem old records won't be saving your soul
And thBbem feelings got the reasons you know
That you've forgotten somewhere
RidGming a train to place
You are oFut in the cold cold
GmAnd it Cmfeels liFke all you'd have to do is step outside
GmStop pacCming around and waiting for some moment
TBbhat Fmight never arrive
BbBut you'reGm never gonna find it
EbLike when you were young
AnEbd everybodyF used to call you lucky
Bb
NothBbing feels right in the wintery cold
Steam,Bb heat, clang, and the dark at your door
All the other rooms are a party tonight
AnGmd youF never got an invitation
And youBb feel in your bones, steady aching some more
Twenty Bbfive years gone just an hour ago
Momma never told me there'd be days like these
UnGtil Fit was much too late to recover
GmAnd itCm feeFls like all you'd have to do is step outside
GmStop pacCming aroBbund anFd waiting for some moment that might never arrive
BbBut youGm're never gonna find it
When yEmour kBbnees got so weak
But iBbt's right herGme in case you need it
Like Ebwhen you were young
And evBberybody usFed to call you lucky
When yoEbu were young
And Bbeverybody used Fto call you lucky
GmBut it feelCms likFe you just might explode inside
GmYou've been pacing around and waiting
For sCmome BbmomeFnt that might never arrive at all
BbWhat youGm don'Ft have, you don't need it anymore
BbWhat yoGmu don't FhaBbve, you don't need it anymore
BbBut you'Gmre never gonna find it
When Ebyour kneesBb goFt so weak
And itBb's riGmght here in case you need it
EbLike when you were young
And eBbverybody Fused to call you lucky
When you were young
And everybody used to call you lucky
If you're anywhere in Manhattan
In the next eight days or so
Let me know
Speak soon, stay lucky.
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