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One More Night In Brooklyn

Justin Townes Earle
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
Tired  of laying in bed, listening  to the water run
Ceiling’s  falling in, Baby’s dress  is covered in dust
So  I don’t care what it costs, Baby  dust that  old thing off
It’s  one more night in Brooklyn, Baby we’re getting  lost
 I ain’t taking you home, I found a little place that’ll do
 It’ll never match the beauty of a Tennessee spring, but its something new
 So let em say what they’ll say
 I’ll find a way that will make it pay
 It’s one more night in Brooklyn, Baby that’s all I can take
I’m  tired of waiting on you, waiting on a  train
Tired  of your late night calls with the same old complaints
 So pack up your bags, start looking west, but tonight
 Ordering in, making damn sure we don’t leave nothing behind
 So baby put your hands on me
 Let’s get real high and just go to sleep
 It’s one more night in Brooklyn, Baby its just you and me
 One more night

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Readable chord sheet for One More Night In Brooklyn by Justin Townes Earle

[A]Tired of laying in bed, listenin[D]g to the water run      [E]              [A]                      [D]                              [E]
[A]Ceiling’s falling in, Baby’s dre[D]ss is covered in dust   [E]             [A]                   [D]                           [E]
[D]So I don’t care what it costs, B[A]aby dust t[D]hat old thing off                [E]
[A]It’s one more night in Brooklyn, Baby we’re gett[D]ing lost        [E]                [A]                        [D]                                [E]

I ain’t taking you home, I found a little place that’ll do
It’ll never match the beauty of a Tennessee spring, but its something new
So let em say what they’ll say
I’ll find a way that will make it pay
It’s one more night in Brooklyn, Baby that’s all I can take

[D]I’m tired of waiting on you, waiting on [A]a train
[D]Tired of your late night calls with the same old complai[E]nts

So pack up your bags, start looking west, but tonight
Ordering in, making damn sure we don’t leave nothing behind
So baby put your hands on me
Let’s get real high and just go to sleep
It’s one more night in Brooklyn, Baby its just you and me

One more night

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