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Version 1 Version 2 Version 3[Intro] C [Verse 1] C C/B Well I moved into this room, if you could call it that, a week ago. Am I never do what I'm supposed to do. Am7/G Fmaj7 I hardly even know my name anymore. C When no one calls it out, it kinda vanishes away. C C/B I can't get to sleep at night. The parking lot's so loud and bright. Am The a/c hasn't worked in twenty years. Am7/G Fmaj7 Probably never made a single person cold, C but I can't say the same for me. I've done it many times. [Chorus] C/B Am Am7/G Fmaj7 C Somebody take me home through those Alabama pines. [Verse 2] C C/B You can't drive through Talladega on a weekend in October. Am Am7/G Head up north to Jacksonville. Cut around and over. Fmaj7 Watch your speed in Boiling Springs. C They ain't got a thing to do. They'll get you every time. [Chorus] C/B Am Am7/G Fmaj7 C Somebody take me home through those Alabama pines. C/B Am Am7/G Fmaj7 C Somebody take me home through those Alabama pines. C C/B Am Am7/G Fmaj7 Ohh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh C C/B Am Am7/G Fmaj7 Ohh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh [Verse 3] C C/B If we pass through on a Sunday, better make a stop at Wayne's. Am Am7/G It's the only open liquor store north, and I can't stand the pain Fmaj7 of being by myself without a little help C on a Sunday afternoon. C C/B I needed that damn woman like a dream needs gasoline. Am I tried to be some ancient kind of man, Am7/G Fmaj7 one that's never seen the beauty in the world, C but I tried to chase it down... tried to make the whole thing mine. [Chorus] C/B Am Am7/G Fmaj7 C Somebody take me home through those Alabama pines. C/B Am Am7/G Fmaj7 C Somebody take me home through those Alabama pines. C C/B Am Am7/G Fmaj7 Ohh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh C C/B Am Am7/G Fmaj7 Ohh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh [Verse 4] C C/B I've been stuck here in this town, if you could call it that, a year or two. Am I never do what I'm supposed to do. Am7/G Fmaj7 I don't even need a name anymore. C When no one calls it out, it kinda vanishes away. C C/B No one gives a damn about the things I give a damn about. Am Am7/G The liberties that we can't do without seem to disappear Fmaj7 like ghosts in the air. C When we don't even care, it truly vanishes away. Chords used: C/B =022010 Am7/G =302010 Fmaj7 =133210