Bushwick Blues

Excuse me for the lyrics, not from an english speaking country, did not get every word

Bushwick Blues


G                Bm             Am            G
Hold on to my hands, never let go, never let go
G                            Bm
We’re just two kids acting tough
Am                                 G
Than we grew up, well me not so much
          Em                Bm             G              Bm
All the other guys that you meet, were nothing compared to me
Am (C/G in the last one)          D               G
Cause my love is strong and my heart is weak after all

When we first met we spoke so brief
You sang a sonnet I hum sweet relief
Do you recall that night, .....?.......
Out in the bushwick it was colder than hell
Maybe there it should have stopped cause I’m out here feeling like a cup(?)
Cause my love is strong and my heart is weak after all

To the other side early states return
I met a young girl well I couldn’t manage her
Because I think of you and every girl I meet there’s no relief
Cause none’s to me just as sweet
Maybe I’m a fool for feeling used but the way we kissed that night I thought you knew
Well my love is strong and my heart is weak after all