Lucinda Williams Out Of Touch written by Lucinda Williams
F#m A E Bm7 2x
F#m A E Bm7
Once in awhile we might pass on the street
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We nod we smile and we shuffle our feet
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Making small talk standing face to face
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Hands in our pockets cause we feel so out of place
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Our paths may cross again in some crowded bar
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We feel a little lost cause we've drifted away so far
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Hoping to find the right words to say
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We joke a little and then go on our way
D A E
We are so out of touch yeah
D A E
We are so out of touch yeah
F#m A E Bm7
La La La
F#m A E Bm7
La la la la
F#m A E Bm7
We speak in past tense and talk about the weather
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Half broken sentences we try to piece togethor
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I ask about an old friend that we both used to know
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You said you heard he took his life about five years ago
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We may pass each other on the interstate
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We honk and cross over to the other lane
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Everybody's going somewhere everybody's inside
F#m A E Bm7
Hundreds of cars hundreds of private lives
D A E
We are so out of touch yeah
F#m A E Bm7
La La La
F#m A E Bm7 F#m
La la la la
From Lucinda William "Essence"
Lost Highway Records 2001
Warner - Tamerlane Publishing/Lucy Jones Music
Tony Garnier bass
Bo Ramsey guitar
Charlie Sexton guitar
David Mansfield violin/viola
Jim Keltner drums
Organ Reese Wyans
Lucinda acoustic guitar