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!!Capo 3rd Fret!!
Switches may not be accurate, but shouldn't be a problem, if you know the song. 
There are a lot of variations, which you have to figure out for yourself

Em (022000@1)Em (022000@1)                   CIf (x32010@1)you're sad, feeling low
           G (320003@1)            Dand (xx0232@1)you've got nowhere to go.
         Em (022000@1)                    CYou (x32010@1)make mistakes, and you never learn
           G (320003@1)            Dnow (xx0232@1)you've got nowhere to turn.

         Em (022000@1)             C (x32010@1)    
Don't be scared, i have a plan,
           G (320003@1)            Di (xx0232@1)know a place, i know the man.
       EmCowboy (022000@1)boots and back-catalogue,
      C (x32010@1)    
White Russians and a monologue,
        G (320003@1)                        D (xx0232@1)
put him on, turn it up and rip him off.
       Em (022000@1)   
A hired guitar and no fixed abode,
  C (x32010@1) 
a howl and suspended chord,
       G (320003@1)                              Dbroken (xx0232@1)heart, a swinging door, the open road.


            Em (022000@1)        C (x32010@1)   D (xx0232@1)When you're lost follow Robin down
        Em (022000@1)             C (x32010@1)   D (xx0232@1)to the darkness where he hangs around.
C (x32010@1)              Em (022000@1)     DYou (xx0232@1)can hear him sing his songs
       C (x32010@1)                            Em (022000@1)  D (xx0232@1)    
how he bounced off women where it all went wrong.
C (x32010@1)                         Em (022000@1)         DScreaming (xx0232@1)at the screamers, holding up a light
       C (x32010@1)    Din (xx0232@1)the darkness.

If you're ever stuck, in the middle of the night
you can't get out, you don't believe in light.
Well there is hope, like there is Hell,
like going home, like getting well.

Don't be scared, i have a plan,
i know a place, i know the man.

Cowboy boots and back-catalogue,
White Russians and a monologue,
put him on, turn it up and rip him off.
A hired guitar and no fixed abode,
a howl and suspended chord,
broken heart, a swinging door, the open road.

When you're lost follow Robin down
to the darkness where he hangs around.
You can hear him sing his songs
how he bounced off women where it all went wrong.
Screaming at the dreamers, holding up a light
in the darkness,
in the darkness. 

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