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Standard (EADGBE)

  Bus station, at sun-up, lookin’ for a new, place to go

 He sips his coffie, and he pulls his ring,

  and thinks of how she looked years ago

  And she curls up, with a blanket, in a yellow, plastic seat

  He touches her, and she looks out the window,

  at an empty morning street

Chorus

  Well, he musta had a screw loose, in his head

  To end up like this after all he said

  He lies to her, she kisses him, gettin’ tired of love

Bus station, at sun-up, she reads the ticket, in her hand

It’s a different name, for the same old town, and this ain’t the life

that they had planned

And so he tries to tell her, it won’t be like the, times before

It’s a different town, and a brand new start, and he’s gonna work a whole lot more.

Chorus

Bus station, at sun-up, another hour, left to blow

He touches her, but she’d like to leave,

and there’s no place left to go

Chorus

  Well, she musta had a screw loose, in her head

  How could she believe all the things he said

  She lies to him, he kisses her, gettin’ tired of love

  Gettin’ tired of love, gettin’ tired of love