June 19/08
[G]Stuck in Chi[C]ca-a-a-[G]go-o-o.
[C]Too yo-ung to [G]rock,
[G]Too yo-ung to [D]roll.
[G]Stuck in Chi[C]ca-a-a-[G]go-o-o.
[C]I'veha-ad en[G]ough and I wanna go [D]home
[D]m-m-[C]home, m-m-[G]home
[G]Summertime in 99 [Bm]me and my old friends,
We [C]set about to find out if we [G]were all mice or [D]men.
Now [G]Billy was an angry lad,[Bm]Billy took no crap.
And [C]Jimmy was a follower man [G]Jimmy always came [D]back.
[C]Johnny Young was twenty-one or [G]so his wallet said,
And [C]I was just sixteen years old and [G]so I made my [D]bed
[D]Made my [C]bedm-m-[G]m-m
[G]Stuck in Chi[C]ca-a-a-[G]go-o-o.
[C]Too yo-ung to [G]rock,
[G]Too yo-ung to [D]roll.
[G]Stuck in Chi[C]ca-a-a-[G]go-o-o.
[C]I've ha-ad en[G]ough and I wanna go [D]home.
[D]m-m-[C]home,m-m-[G]home
[G]We left town Chicago bound,[Bm]we left late at night.
[C]Blood brothers bound by destiny not [G]looking for a [D]fight.
[G]Laughing about the times we'd have,[Bm]about to have some fun.
[C]We drove all night un[G]til the light of the [D]earlymorning [G]sun.
[C]Johnny Young was driving when we [G]heard those tires blow.
[C]The last thing I remember is a [G]cold cold feeling [D]grow,
[D]Feeling [C]growm-m-m[G]m-m-m
[G]Feeling [C]grow m-m-m[G]m-m-m
Verse (lightly strummed)
[G]When I opened up my eyes,[Bm]not a sound was heard.
[C]The smell of gas surrounded me but [G]nothing on me [D]hurt.
[G]Billy he lay close to me, no [Bm]breath upon his smile,
And [C]Jimmy he lay dying in the [G]twisted wreckage [D]pile.
And [C]Johnny Young was twenty-one or [G]so his wallet said
And [C]I was just sixteen years old and [G]now I've made my [D]bed
[D]Made my [C]bed m-m-m[G]m-m-m
[D]Made my [C]bed m-m-m[G]m-m-m
[G]Stuck in Chi[C]ca-a-a-[G]go-o-o.
[C]Too yo-ung to [G]rock,
[G]Too yo-ung to [D]roll.
[G]Stuck in Chi[C]ca-a-a-[G]go-o-o.
[C]I've ha-ad en[G]ough and I wanna go [D]home.
[D]But I can't go [C]home m-m-m
m-m-[G]home,m-m-[C]home,m-m-[G]home,m-m-[C]home
Fade out with a harp
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