Chords:
     G*      G*      C*    CaddG     Em*     Em      D
E: | --3--   --3--   --3--   -----   --3--   -----   --2--
B: | --3--   -----   --3--   --1--   --3--   -----   --3--
G: | -----   -----   -----   -----   -----   -----   --2--
D: | -----   -----   --2--   --2--   --2--   --2--   -----
A: | --2--   --2--   --3--   --3--   --2--   --2--   -----
E: | --3--   --3--   -----   --3--   -----   -----   -----


(*With finger strum*)

Intro:  G* C* (play 2 times)

G*                                                       C*
She grabs her magazines, she packs her things and she goes.
Em*                                    D      G*                    C*
She leaves the pictures hangin' on the wall.  She burns all her notes
            G*                         D                       CaddG    
And she knows, she's been here too few years, to feel this old. 

(Switch to flat pick)


G*                                                      C*
He smokes his cigarette, he stays outside 'til it's gone.
Em*                   D          G*                  C*
If anybody ever had a heart, well, he wouldn't be alone. 
         G                         D             CaddG    
He knows, she's been here too few years, to be gone. 


D      G Am   CaddG           G Am CaddG
And we always say, it would be good to go away, someday, 
               Em                D 
But if there's nothin' there to make things change, 
            CaddG                        CaddG (hammer-on E )
if it's the same for you I'll just hang.

Solo fill: 
G , CaddG (notice switch to G )

G                                                  CaddG
The trouble understand, is she's got reasons he don't.  
Em                           D    G                       CaddG
Funny how I couldn't see it all, 'til she grabbed up her coat, 
         G                             D     G                     CaddG    
And she goes.  She's been here too few years, to take it all in stride. 
G                            D              CaddG
Yeah, but still it's much too long, to let hurt go (you let her go).


Am     G Am   CaddG           G Am CaddG
And we always say, it would be good to go away, someday, 
                    Em               D 
Yeah but if there's nothin' there to make things change, 
            CaddG                        D
if it's the same for you I'll just hang, same to you I'll always hang.
       G  Am  CaddG           G        Am CaddG
Well I always say, it would be good to go away,
       Em                    D                     
But if things don't work out like we think and 
        Em               D                
There's nothing there to ease this achin', but if 
        Em               D
There's nothing there to make things change,
            CaddG                        CaddG
If it's the same for you I'll just hang.