ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊtranscribed by Bill Evans, bevans@austincc.edu ÊÊÊ LISTEN, THEY'RE PLAYING MY SONG ÊÊÊ sung by Waylon Jennings ÊÊÊ 3/4 time ÊÊÊ EÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ AÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ EÊ ÊÊÊ Down the street a baby just cried ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ B7Ê ÊÊÊ when he woke up all alone. ÊÊÊ EÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ AÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ E ÊÊÊ A train's leaving town and that lonesome old sound, ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ B7ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ E ÊÊÊ is chilling me right to the bone. ÊÊÊ A ÊÊÊ A song is playing,Ê I can barely hear, ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ B7 ÊÊÊ about a love that's gone wrong. ÊÊÊ EÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ AÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ E ÊÊÊ The freezing rain on my window pane. ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ B7ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ E ÊÊÊ Listen, they're playing my song. ÊÊÊ DÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ GÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ D ÊÊÊ Taps being played by a soldier's grave. ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ A7ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ D ÊÊÊ So sad it torments your soul. ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ GÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ D ÊÊÊ Just listen to that north wind moan. ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ A7ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ D ÊÊÊ Tonight is so dark and cold. ÊÊÊ DÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ GÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ D ÊÊÊ Somewhere a siren cuts through the night. ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ A7ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ D ÊÊÊ Sounds like the whole world's gone wrong. ÊÊÊ DÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ GÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ D ÊÊÊ Thunder just warned that its coming the storm. ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ A7ÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊ D ÊÊÊ Listen they're playing my song.