by Nickey Whitfield (Capo on 3 fret) Basically D5 - A5 - G5 D5 I used to have a woman in my home A5 Long long time ago A5 And I still recall that gal D5 Though she's been a long time gone G5 She might have stayed D5 But what I had to give G5 Was more like love D5 A5 Now all I have G5 D5 Is a used to be and ain't no more I used to have music in my home Long long time ago And I still recall that song Though it's been a long time gone I try to sing it yet But it comes out in soughs and moans And now all I have Is a used to be and ain't no more A5 Well, there used to be pictures upon the wall G5 G5 D5 And there used to be kids runnin' round in the hall A5 And there used to be more than just one chair G5 G5 D5 Cause when I had friends they would visit me here G5 And there used to be a cross made of gold D5 G5 Hanging on the mirror that I since broke D5 A5 But now all I have G5 D5 Is a used to be and ain't no more They used to bring mail to my home Long long time ago And I still recall those letters Though they've been a long time gone But how can they bring the mail When the numbers on the house are gone And now all I have Is a used to be and ain't no more I used to have a bible in my home A long long time ago And I still recall that book Though it's been a long time gone And it's been so long since I called the lord I'm afraid he won't respond And now all I have Is a used to be and ain't no more