Counting Down The Hours Chords

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EmInnocence, it don't come easy - in a Csense it never will

AcciAmdents mean no one's guilty, ignoGrance means someone's Dkilled

So I Emasked our Mr. Mellor how one Cgets to where one's going

And he Ampoints to his survival, and he Gpoints me down the Droad

As I go Emon

CWondering if I've got a soul and

DCounting down the hours 'til it Ggoes

On a Emdark wet night in April, on a Cstreet in Jersey where

I went Amlooking for some writing that I Gknew would not be Dthere

And a Empunter from the Pelhams and the Cpolice, in the rain,

Were conAmcerned more with a car than with the Gfact the light had Dchanged

But after Emlistening all morning, as I Cdrove down 95

To a Amstory of detainees who were Gbarely kept Dalive

I could Emdeal with trying to process pigeons Cacting like they're doves

But Amnot with interference from the Gpower lines Dabove

As I go Emon

CWondering if I've got a soul and

DCounting down the hours 'til it Ggoes

And oh, pEmrecautions, yes prCecautions

But if you're playing Amwith a gun, you could Gkill someoDne

And in the dEmark it's hard to Cknow a friend

But I'm not Amangry, I won't Gbe forever Dangry

As I'm Emwalking toward tomorrow with a Crifle in my hand

And I'm Amthinking about New England, and I'm Gmissing old DJapan

And a Emmountain in California where a Cspring runs hot and cold

And if I Amtold you I felt ageless, would you Gtell me I'm not Dold?

As I go Emon

CWondering if I've got a soul and

DCounting down the hours 'till it Ggoes