Tom: F major
Verse 1
D
G
A
G
D
G
A
G
D
The wages of an
G
A
unskilled working man never pay enough
D
G
From time to time the nickel race
D
The blue -collared man in
G
D
Seattle never lives on
White
Collar
Street
G
D
But there was food on
the table for my
G
A
D
G
Washington woman and me
D
G
The work slowed down and then one
A
day the foreman laid me off
D
G
That night in a tavern down to my
A
last dime I met a girl from
Arkansas
D
Her daddy was a banker in
Little
White
Collar
G
Street
A
D
B
up without me
E
A
From city to city and state to state,
B
I grew heavier with shame.
My
E
A
Washington woman had six months left
B
before our child would bring her pain.
My
E
A
Arkansas woman hugged me
A
Seattle, they're arms that
B
E
A
kept hugging mine
E
A
Three years of best and expensive
B
wines taste cheaper every day
E
A
I gave up all the things I love for
E
A
Locked up all of her forgiveness
E
A
the day I set myself free
B
E
C#
beating for me
E
My
F#
B
Washington woman sends me a
C#
letter every once in a while
F#
B
Inside a folded wordless page
C#
is a picture of my child
F#
B
All at once the room grows cold
F#
with a feeling of jealousy
B
F#
And there's a silence between my
C#
F#
Arkansas woman and me
B
F#
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