Intro: C | D Well... E | E I got a lot, lord I've got a lot of losin' A | A Friends and heroes are packin up and movin B | B One of these days I'll be left with nothin but C#m | C#m Memories and no time F#m | F#m So I better get, yeah I better get accustomed B | B Cause I got a lot, lord I got a lotta losin E | A By and by and by and by and E | B By, well E | E We never got paid but we had a lotta laughs though A | A Runnin like thieves through the streets of Chicago B | B Look at me now, Im leanin out a Portland window, singin C#m |C#m "I still miss someone" F#m | F#m So I better get, yeah, I better get accustomed B | B Cause, I got a lot lord, I got a lotta losin E | A By and by and by and by and E | B By, well F#m | F#m Pickin up speed, I'm pickin up the pieces B | B Losin leaves in every season F#m | F#m The winter ends right at my feet with B | B | B | B Flowers creepin up through the crack in the concrete, well... E | E I got a lot, lord I got a lot of losin' A | A Friends and heroes are packin up and movin B | B One of these days I'll be left with nothin but C#m | C#m Memories and no time F#m | F#m So I better get, yeah I better get accustomed B | B Cause I got a lot, lord I got a lotta losin E | A By and by and by and by and E | B By, well F#m | F#m Pickin up speed, I'm pickin up the pieces B | B Losin leaves in every season F#m | F#m The winter ends right at my feet with B | B | B | B Flowers creepin up through the crack in the concrete, well... E | E I got a lot, lord I got a lot of losin' A | A Friends and heroes are packin up and movin B | B One of these days I'll be left with nothin but C#m | C#m Memories and no time F#m | F#m So I better get, yeah I better get accustomed B | B Cause I got a lot, lord I got a lotta losin E | A By and by and by and by and E | B By and by and by and by and E By
