Bb

Bb                               Bb7
I lost everything, I fell out of a daydream 
       Eb                  Cm
At the door of a long lost friend 
Bb                            Bb7
And I cried aloud, Without an inch of pride
Eb                Cm
I knew that I had reached the end
Bb                             Bb7
And old and lonely man, Saw me sittin on the curb
Eb                 Cm
He reached out and took my hand
Bb                              Bb7
He said I know your song, And I know your name
Eb                          Cm
And there was a time that I felt the same

[Chorus]
           Bb                         Eb
But it's a low low road You've gotta roll down 
           F                 Gm       F
Before you find your way, my friend
           Bb                         Eb
And it's a high, high hill You've gotta climb up 
           F               Bb
Before you get to the top again 


Bb                Bb7
I held on so dearly,
Eb                 Cm
To the wrong things in my life
Bb                    Bb7
But now I see so clearly 
Eb                        Cm
I was walking into my own knife 
Bb                                        Bb7
You've got to get up off that street Stop looking at your feet [Bb Bb7]
Eb                           Cm
And take a hold of something real
Bb                Bb7
And this old man, took my hand
Eb                               Cm
He looked at me and said, little girl, I understand

[Bridge]
Eb                               Cm
And there was a time that I thought that I knew it all
Eb                               Cm
And there was a place that I thought I could call my own
Eb                               Cm
But it all came crashing down and I looked around
Eb                               F
And I knew that things would never be the same


Bb
Cause it's a low, low road 
You've gotta roll down 

Bb7
(Bb barr with finger on B string 9th)
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