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Capo
6th Fret
Em7
I'm beginning to hear voices and there's no one around.
Well, I'm all used up and the fields have turned brown.
I went to church on Sunday and she passed by,
My love for her is taking such a long time to die.
Bbdim
A7
Em7
I'm waist deep, waist deep in the mist.
Bbdim A7
Em7
It's almost like, almost like I don't exist.
A7
G
Em7
I'm twenty miles out of town, in cold irons bound.
The walls of pride are high and wide,
Can't see over to the other side.
It's such a sad thing to see beauty decay.
It's sadder still, to feel your heart torn away.
One look at you and I'm out of control.
Like the universe has swallowed me whole.
I'm twenty miles out of town in Cold irons bound.
There's too many people, too many to recall.
I thought some of 'm were friends of mine; I was wrong about 'm all.
Well, the road is rocky and the hillside's mud.
Up over my head nothing but clouds of blood.
I found my world, found my world in you,
But your love just hasn't proved true.
I'm twenty miles out of town in cold irons bound.
Twenty miles out of town in cold irons bound.
(Instrumental)
Oh, the winds in Chicago have torn me to shreds.
Reality has always had too many heads.
Some things last longer than you think they will.
There are some kind of things you can never kill.
It's you and you only, I'm been thinking about.
But you can't see in and it's hard
lookin' out.
I'm twenty miles out of town in cold irons bound.
Well the fats in the fire and the water's in the tank.
The whiskey's in the jar and the money's in the bank.
I tried to love and protect you because I cared.
I'm gonna remember forever the joy that we shared.
Looking at you and I'm on my bended knee.
You have no idea what you do to me.
I'm twenty miles out of town in cold irons bound.
Twenty miles out of town in cold irons bound.
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