Capo fret. 2 Intro : NC A I am just a poor boy A A/G# F#m Though my story's seldom told E I have squandered my resistance E7 A For a pocket full of mumbles such are promises ... A/G# F#m All lies and jests E D Still a man hears what he wants to hear A E E7 A And disregards the rest hmm hmm hmm hmm A When I left my home and my family A/G# F#m I was no more than a boy E In the company of strangers E E7 A In the quiet of the railway station running scared A/G# F#m E D Laying low, seeking out the poorer quarters A Where the ragged people go E E7 A Looking for the places only they would know ... F#m E F#m E..... A Lie la lie ... A Asking only workman's wages A/G# F#m I come looking for a job E But I get no offers, E7 A Just a come-on from the whores on Seventh Avenue A/G# F#m E D I do declare, there were times when I was so lonesome A E E7 A I took some comfort there la la la la..... A....A/G#..F#m..E....E7....A....A/G#..F#m..E..D....A..E...A F#m E F#m E Lie la lie ... A Then I'm laying out my winter clothes A A/G# F#m And wishing I was gone E Going home E7 A Where the New York City winters aren't bleeding me E F#m E E7 A Bleeding me, going home A In the clearing stands a boxer A F/G# F#m And a fighter by his trade E And he carries the reminders E7 Of ev'ry glove that layed him down A Or cut him till he cried out A A/G# F#m In his anger and his shame E D "I am leaving, I am leaving" D A E E7 A But the fighter still remains A F#m E F#m E (ad lib) Lie la lie ... Outro : A....A/G#..F#m..E....E7....A....A/G#..F#m..E..D....A..E..E7...A