Capo: 1st Fret

F                                C
God knows what is hiding in that weaken drunken heart
           G
I guess he kissed the girls and made them cry
F
Hard-faced queens of misadventure
F                                 C
God knows what is hiding in those weaken sunken eyes
      G                             F
Fiery throng of muted angels giving love and getting nothing back, oh

F               C
People help the people
            G
And if your homesick
                           F
Give me your hand and I'll hold it
F               C
People help the people
              G
Nothing gonna drag you down
       F    G     C
Oh and if I had a brain
       F    G     C
Oh and if I had a brain
       F       G         C           Am        F
I'd be cold as stone and rich as the fool that turn all
      G          Am
those good hearts away

F                                C
God knows what is hiding in that world of little consequence
G                                    F
Behind the tears inside the lines a thousand slowly dying sunsets
 F                                 C
God knows what is hiding in those weaken drunken hearts
            G                               F
I guess the loneliness came knocking no one needs to be alone, no see


F               C
People help the people
            G
And if your homesick
                           F
Give me your hand and I'll hold it
F                C
People help the people
               G
Nothing gonna drag you down

       F    G     C
Oh and if I had a brain
       F    G     C
Oh and if I had a brain
       F       G         C           Am        F
I'd be cold as stone and rich as the fool that turn all
      G           Am
those good hearts away


Break  F  C  G  F

F               C
People help the people
            G
And if your homesick
                            F
Give me your hand and I'll hold it
F                C
People help the people
             G
Nothing will drag you down
       F    G     C
Oh and if I had a brain
       F    G     C
Oh and if I had a brain
       F       G         C           Am        F
I'd be cold as stone and rich as the fool that turn all
      G          Am
those good hearts away