5 acessos
Intro
D Bm F#m A (2x)
D Bm
All you folks back home
F#m A
I'll never tell you this
D Bm
You're not supposed to know
F#m A
Where your daughter is
G A
There are ways of life
Bm
You never understood
G
It's right here
A D A
Downtown Hollywood
G A
It's afternoon on Sunset Boulevard
Bm
I've got a stolen moment trying hard
A G A
To write a kind of, kind of Christmas card
D Bm F#m A
But I____________ am burning out again
D Bm F#m A
Toni___________ght there is fever in my veins
D Bm
Mama, dear
F#m A
All the love you gave
D Bm
I guess there's really nothing,
F#m A
nothing much to save
G A
See this place,
Bm
is as dirty as I feel myself
G A
There are still some riches
D A
At the Roosevelt
G A
That evening prayer, those memories
Bm A
In my little bedroom, mama, on my knees,
G
That's where I'm at - Down in Los-Angeles
D Bm F#m A
And I____________ am burning out again
D Bm F#m A
And I____________ must rise above the shame
D Bm F#m A G Bm G Bm A
Toni_____________ght there is fever in my veins, yeah
G A Bm
Oh, just think of the girl I used to be
G A D A
You were my age once, mama, Twenty-three
G A
I can still hear some of the songs you used to play
Bm
From that summer of love in '68
A G
Seems it's turned into a winter of hate
D Bm F#m A
And I____________ am burning out again ...