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Late Show

Jackson Browne
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Everyone  I've ever known has wished me well
 Anyway  that's how it seems, it's hard to tell
 Maybe people  only ask  you how you're doing
 'Cause that's easier  than letting  on how little  they could care
But  when you know  that you've got a real  friend  somewhere
Suddenly  all the others are so much easier  to bear
Now  to see things clear it's hard enough I know
 While you're waiting  for reality to show
 Without dreaming  of the perfect  love
 And holding  it so far above
 That if you stumbled  onto someone real,  you'd never know
 (You'd never know)
 You could be with somebody who is lonely  too
 (Sometimes it doesn't show)
 He might be trying to get across  to you
 (Words can be so slow)
 When your own emptiness  is all  that's getting  through
 There comes a point  when you're not sure why you're still talking
 I passed that point long  ago
 (Long ago)
 Now I'm so tired of all  this circling
And  all these glimpses  of the end
 (You know it's useless  to pretend)
That's  all the voices say:
"You'll  go right  on circling
Until  you've found some kind of friend"
I  saw you through the laughter and the noise
 You were talking  with the soldiers and the boys
 While they scuffled  for your weary  smiles
 I thought  of all the empty miles
 And the years  that I've spent looking  for your eyes
(Looking  for your eyes)
 And now I'm sitting here wondering what  to say
 (That you might recognize)
 Afraid that all these words might scare  you away
 (And break through the disguise)
 No one ever talks  about their feelings  anyway
 Without dressing  them in dreams and laughter
I  guess it's just too painful otherwise
 
 
 Look...
 It's like you're standing  in the window
 Of a house  nobody lives  in
 And I'm sitting  in a car across the way
 (Let's just say)
 It's an early model Chevrolet
 (Let's just say)
 It's a warm and windy day
You  go and pack  your sorrow
 The trash  man comes tomorrow
 Leave it at  the curb and we'll  just roll away
 
 
 
 

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Readable chord sheet for Late Show by Jackson Browne

[G]Everyone I've ever known has wished me [C]well
Any[G]way that's how it seems, it's hard to [C]tell
Maybe [G]people only [D]ask you how you're doing [C]
'Cause that's [G]easier than [D]letting on how [Ebdim]little they could [Em]care  [G]
[C]But when you [C#dim]know that you've got a [G/D]real fr[B7]iend some[Em]where
[Am]Suddenly all the others are so much [D]easier to bear

[G]Now to see things clear it's hard enough I [C]know
While you're [G]waiting for reality to [C]show
Without [G]dreaming of the [D]perfect love
And [C]holding it so far [G]above
That if you [D]stumbled onto someone [Ebdim]real, you'd never [Em]know   [G]
(You'd never know)  [C]
You could be with somebody who is [G]lonely too
(Sometimes it doesn't show)  [C]
He might be trying to get [G]across to you
(Words can be so slow) [C]
When your own e[C#dim]mptiness is [G/D]all that's [B7]get[Eb]ting t[Em]hrough
There comes a [Am]point when you're not sure why you're still talki[D]ng
I passed that point [G]long ago
(Long [G7]ago)     [C]

Now I'm so tired of [G]all this circling
[D]And all these [Ebdim]glimpses of the [Em]end
(You know it's [G]useless to pretend)
[C]That's all the voices say:
[G]"You'll go [D/F#]right on [Em]circling
[Am]Until you've found some kind of [D]friend"

[G]I saw you through the laughter and the [C]noise
You were [G]talking with the soldiers and the [C]boys
While they [G]scuffled for your [D]weary smiles
I [C]thought of all the empty [G]miles

And the [D]years that I've spent [Ebdim]looking for your [Em]eyes
[G](Looking for your eyes)  [C]
And now I'm sitting here wondering [G]what to say
(That you might recognize)  [C]
Afraid that all these words might [G]scare you away
(And break through the disguise)  [C]
No one ever [C#dim]talks about their [D]feeling[B7]s a[Eb]nyway[Em]
Without [Am]dressing them in dreams and laughter
[D]I guess it's just too painful oth[G]erwise     [G7]

 [C]             [G]            [D]     [Ebdim]    [Em]     [G]
 [C]             [G] [D/F#]  [Em]   [Am]             [D]

Look...
It's like you're [Ebdim]standing in the window
Of a [Em]house nobody [G]lives in
And I'm [C]sitting in a car across the [D]way
(Let's just [C]say)
It's an early model [G]Chevrolet
(Let's just s[C]ay)
It's a warm and windy [G]day    [D/F#]
[Em]You go and [Em]pac[Eb]k your sorrow
The [G/D]trash man comes to[A7/C#]morrow
Leave it [C]at the curb and [D]we'll just roll [G]away

 [C]             [G]               [C]           [G]
 [C]             [G]               [C]           [G]
 [C]             [G]               [C]        [D]  [Em]      [Em] [Eb]
 [G/D]    [A7/C#]  [C]       [D]       [G]

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