G5                     C5 G5              C5   
I stand on this stage,  one empty page 
G5              C5 G5                
Nothing to tell, so little to sell 
          F5          C5                  G5        C5  G5   C5           
Won?t you come on in my old friends and sit down 


    G5                 C5        G5             C5 
I?m just what you see, there?s nothing to me 
  G5               C5     G5 
A piece of the end that never has been 
          F5          C5                  G5          
Won?t you come on in my old friends and sit down 
          C5          D5               G5       C5 G5  
Can?t you tell by my clothes I never made it 
          C5            D5                G5    C5 G5 
Can?t you hear that my songs just won?t sing 
          C5         D5           G5       C5 G5 
Can?t you see in my eyes that I hate it 
        F5           C5          D5       
Wasting twenty four years on a dream  
Thanks for coming by to sit and watch me die 
God knows friends i might there?s three more shoulders tonight 
Won?t you come on in my old friends and sit down 

Chorus  
  
Thanks for coming by... 


by: Jos? Duarte 
jtduarte1@gmail.com