调:E major•
Intro 1
Verse 1
I heard her crying out, "What is it all about?
Verse 2
all the days out on your own
Nothin' is goin' well
If you could only tell them
Verse 3
A
Too many small suggestions
Ending in forced repressions
Too many innocent faces
In too many far out places,
and it's a shame
E
Verse 4
To the city were she knows that
Riding for just a dime,
takin' her own sweet time
Past the boutique,
to the alley down the river
She sits on the big gray rocks,
takes off her boots and socks
Verse 5
A
To many wild rejections
To many TV dinners
Ah, everyone loves a winner
Verse 6
In the morning as the sun was
I heard her crying out, "What is it all about?
Hell, I just don't know,
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