End Of The Day - Lucy Kaplansky

End Of The Day chords

Lucy Kaplansky       End Of the Day

Gm Eb Bb F  Gm Eb Bb F

Gm 
I use to hear him sing  in a Bleeker Street bar
        Bb
On that tiny stage with a borrowed guitar
F
His voice cutting thru like a speeding car
Eb
Tearin thru the deals of the brokers at the bar
     Gm 
They sold everything for a Wall Street wage
Bb
A rich man's money is  a rich man's cage
F
Pockets full of gold and a dead man's face
          Eb
There was life in those eyes though there's not a trace
                Bb 
How much did it cost you
                  F
How much  did you pay

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        Gm                       Eb
Are you sorry and the end of the day
        Bb    F                 Gm  Eb Bb  F   
Are you sorry at the end of the day
    Gm 
She use to be a friend and a wife and a daughter
          Bb
Now she's walked on everybody like she's walking on water
    F
She kiss you on the mouth while she takes what you give her
Eb
Turn the  other cheek and she walks away forever
Gm
Your just another rung on the ladder to the top
Bb
Once she started climbing she could never stop
     F
Your on the rebound now as she sits on her throne
          Eb
She's the queen of nothing now

Sitting all alone
                Bb 
How much did it cost you
                  F
How much  did you pay
        Gm                       Eb
Are you sorry and the end of the day
        Bb    F                 Gm  Eb Bb  F   
Are you sorry at the end of the day
Cm  Bb                 Eb
You found out what you wanted
Cm       Bb            Eb
Well it isn't what you need
Cm      Bb                 Gm
And you cursed the strange writing
Cm  Bb       Eb            F
You curse it but you never leave
               Gm     Eb        Gm  F
Well there's a way    there's a way
                Bb 
How much did it cost you
                  F
How much  did you pay
        Gm                       Eb
Are you sorry and the end of the day
        Bb    F                 Gm  Eb Bb  F   
Are you sorry at the end of the day
                Bb 
How much did it cost you
                  F
How much  did you pay
        Gm                       Eb
Are you sorry and the end of the day
        Bb    F                 Gm  Eb Bb  F   
Are you sorry at the end of the day
Gm 
I use to hear him sing  in a Bleeker Street bar
        Bb
On that tiny stage with a borrowed guitar
F
His voice cutting thru like a speeding car
Eb
Tearin thru the deals of the brokers at the bar
Eb
Tearin thru the deals of the brokers at the bar


From Lucy Kaplansky "Ten Year Night"
Red House Records 1999


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