Worst Type Of Best Possible

Am
I had a lot to drink last night
G
I had a lot to say
Am
I woke up with a busted lip
      G
And a stream of words dripping down my face

Am        G
Times are changing
Am        G
Times are changing, my love
Am        G
Times are changing
             F
And everybody knows
That we can't get along

Dm      C      F       G
This is how it all went wrong
Dm        Em        Am
Where you are's not where you're from

               F               Dm
But I'm always holding out for peacetime
Am              G
Holding out for grace
F           Dm
Everyone is leaving
         Am                   G
And they won't come back again
F             Dm
No time for a gesture
   Am               G
No need to re-engage
F               Dm
You can move to dreamland
        C                     G
But I'm holding out for change

Am
I never was a lucky one
G
I never was a saint
Am
But now the devil is creeping out
    G
And he don't care for your give and take
F
'Cause we can't get along

Dm      C      F       G
This is how it all went wrong
Dm        Em        Am
Where you are's not where you're from

               F               Dm
But I'm always holding out for peacetime
Am              G
Holding out for grace
F           Dm
Everyone is leaving
         Am                   G
And they won't come back again
F             Dm
No time for a gesture
   Am               G
No need to re-engage
F               Dm
You can move to dreamland
        C                     G
But I'm holding out for change

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