Standard tuning C5 A5 There's a man looking blank to the wall C5 Older, colder and mumbling A5 Looking over his shoulder D5 Until the break of dawn G5 His eyes will not close All the days are the same getting down At the bar and he's mumbling About the war and lost ones Until the break of dawn And where are his loved ones C5 E5 A5 Oh baby it's oh so cold in this place C5 E5 A5 Oh maybe it's all so close to the bitter end C5 E5 A5 Oh maybe it all just burns like a living hell D5 G5 I'm all alone, and here comes the dawn Hearing boots walking into the bar Four men dragging their boxes People stare and smell trouble Until the break of dawn, the four men will go Oh baby it's oh so cold in this place Oh maybe it's all so close to the bitter end Oh maybe it all just burns like a living hell I'm all alone, and here comes the dawn And the four men starts to open every case And people wonder When they pull out their instruments and play Dear people we are the guitar gangsters And we are here to join you And ease the pain you're in Now listen Hearing boots walking into the bar Four men dragging their boxes People smile and they're roaring Until the break of dawn, a new day is born Oh baby it's oh so cold in this place Oh maybe it's all so close to the bitter end Oh maybe it all just burns like a living hell I'm all alone, and here comes the dawn Dear people we are the guitar gangsters And we are here to join you And ease the pain you're in Now listen Dear ladies and gentlemen We thank you for your kindness We're on the road again, forever