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[Chorus]
D                      Cadd9          Bm7
   Hey, mister, that's me   up on the jukebox,
Bm  C  D                     Cadd9            G    Gsus4 G
          I'm the one that's singing this sad song,
D                       Cadd9
   Well, I'll cry every time...
            Bm7              E7sus4  E7
...That you slip in one more dime,
     A7sus4              A7                Cadd9  G/B  D  A7
And let the boy sing the sad one, one more time!

[Verse 1]
Bm7                  E7                Bm7         E7
     Southern Cali - fornia, that's as blue as the boy can be,
Cadd9     G                          Bm7                 E7
Blue as a deep blue sea,   won't you listen to me now?
            Bm7          E7            Bm7               E7
I need your Golden Gated cities like a hole in the head,
            Cadd9       G         D   Cadd9  G/B  G/A  G *  A7
Just like a hole in the head, I'm free!

[Chorus]
D                      Cadd9          Bm7
   Hey, mister, that's me   up on the jukebox,
Bm  C  D                     Cadd9            G   Gsus4 G
          I'm the one that's singing this sad song,
D                       Cadd9
   Well, I'll cry every time...
            Bm7              E7sus4  E7
...That you slip in one more dime,
     A7sus4              A7                Cadd9  G/B  D  A7
And let the boy sing the sad one, one more time!

[Verse 2]
Bm7            F#m               G    Gsus4 G
     I do be - lieve, I'm headed home,
     Cadd9             G               A7sus4 A7   D
Hey, mister, can't you see that I'm as dry    as a bone?
Bm7              F#m                 G    Gsus4  G
    I think I'll spend some time a - lone,
          Cadd9               G
Yes, un - less you've found a way of squeezing...
    C    G/B    A7sus4
...water from a stone!

[Bridge]
        Bm7             E7            Bm7          E7
Let the doctor, and the lawyer, do as much as they can,
        Cadd9           G             Bm7               E7
Let the springtime be - gin,  let the boy become a man,
        Bm7             E7            Bm7               E7
 I done wasted too much time  just to sing you this sad song,
       Cadd9              G
I done been this lonesome picker...
                D   Cadd9  G/B  G/A  G *  A7
...A little too long!

[Chorus]
D                      Cadd9           Bm7
   Hey, mister, that's me    up on the jukebox,
Bm  C  D                     Cadd9            G   Gsus4 G
          I'm the one that's singing this sad song,
D                       Cadd9
   Well, I'll cry every time...
                   Bm7              E7sus4  E7
...That you up and slip in one more dime,
     A7sus4               A7                Cadd9  G/B  D  A7
And let the boy sing this sad one, one more time!

[Coda]
     Bm7   E7       Bm7    E7
||:  /  /  /  /  |  /  /  /  /  :|| [x2]

Bm7                   E7               Bm7
      Well, I've been spreading myself thin these days,
E7               Bm7     E7
Don't you know------?    Woh!
       Bm7   E7   Bm7  E7     Bm7   E7       Bm7   E7
Good - bye---------------! |  /  /  /  /  |  /  /  /  /  |

[Live ending]
Bm7                             E7                 E
     I've been spreading myself thin these days!