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Intro: E Badd11 | C#m7 C#m7 Amaj A } ×6 E Badd11 You took a train C#m7 Amaj To the south side of Boston, E Badd11 You showed me where your C#m7 Amaj Old man stayed, E Badd11 Took twenty-eight years C#m7 Amaj Of blood I was lost in E Badd11 C#m7 Amaj To feel loved on my own birthday. E Badd11/Eb And I always felt C#m7 Amaj Like I’s in between something, E Badd11/Eb C#m7 Amaj Like home and somewhere far away, E Badd11/Eb But tonight, on the west side C#m7 Amaj In a bar out in Brooklyn E Badd11/Eb I saw tears outline C#m7 Amaj | Aadd9 Your face. Chorus: C#m B How lucky are we? E It’s been a hell of a week, E/G# A Aadd9 But you’re all grown now. C#m B There’s smoke seeping out E Of your bloody teeth, E/G# A Aadd9 But you’re home somehow. Instrumental: C#m | B | E E/G# | A Aadd9 C#m | B | E E/G# | A E Badd11 And I’ll be upstairs C#m7 Amaj With the guitar I’s given, E Badd11 C#m7 Amaj When I was barely fourteen, E Badd11 C#m7 Amaj When did McGlinchey’s get so crowded E Badd11 And why are the crowds C#m7 Amaj So damn green? E Badd11/Eb I lost my mind C#m7 Amaj On the streets of the city, E Badd11/Eb C#m7 Amaj And maybe I lost all hope too. E Badd11/Eb Took twenty-eight years C#m7 Amaj Of blood pumping through me, E Badd11/Eb To get to this evening C#m7 Amaj | Aadd9 With you. Chorus: C#m B How lucky are we? E It’s been a hell of a week, E/G# A Aadd9 But you’re all grown now. C#m B There’s smoke seeping out E Of the bar down the street, E/G# A Aadd9 But we’re home somehow. Instrumental: C#m | B | E E/G# | A Aadd9 C#m | B | E E/G# | A C#m B How lucky are we? E It’s been a hell of a week, E/G# A Aadd9 But you’re all grown now. C#m B There’s smoke seeping out E Of the bar down the street, E/G# A Aadd9 But we’re home somehow. Instrumental: C#m | B | E E/G# | A Aadd9 C#m | B | E E/G# | A E Badd11 You took a train C#m A To the south side of Boston, E Badd11 You showed me where your C#m Amaj Whole heart stayed, E Badd11 Took twenty-eight years C#m A Of blood pumping through me E Badd11 C#m Amaj To feel loved on my own birthday.