2 acessos
A G A He walks these tracks and never looks around G A A7 He bums what he can get in any town D D7 A He’s grown content to live on charity G A I’ve been down so long it looks like up to me I make excuses when I read his name On the side of some old dirty train It conjures up a taste of fantasy I’ve been down so long it looks like up to me I’ve been down so long it looks like up to me Well I pushed him off the ladder of success But down here on the bottom I get rest Oh uh he saves his thoughts to buy a memory I’ve been down so long it looks like up to me Ohh I put my finger in his mind’s eye And I’ve given him a reason now to cry I put his song of life in the wrong key I’ve been down so long it looks like up to me