D (intro)
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Late at night when the li-ghts are out I pick
up my guitar
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G
When it doesn't matter how mu-ch you know or
how sm-art you are
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D
When the morning comes I'm o-n the run, no time to
play again
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G
Guess it'll just have to go o-n this way until my
ship comes in
CHORUS:
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F#m
And I'm waiting for my song on the radio
Bm
F#m
Waiting just to hear my tune
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Em
Waiting for my song on the radio
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Em
F#m
I hope it comes along re-al soon
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D
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D
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CHORUS:
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G
A
D
Seems I'm always hanging on I guess I had to
be a star
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G
And the road I'm on stretches ou-t ahead And I
know I've come real far
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A
D
As the days go by I'm le-ft right here to watch it
slowly grow
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And when my time comes I do-n't know when I'll
try to make it so