Tom: C Intro: C D Em (4x) C D Em (2X) C D Em I was walking around, just a face in the crowd try to keep myself out of the rain C D Em Saw a vagabond king wear a styrofoam crown wondered if I might end up the same C D Em C There's a man out on the corner, singing old songs about change everybody got D G their cross to bare, these days. C D Em She came looking for some shelter with a suitcase full of dreams C D Em To a motel room on the boulevard I guess she's trying to be James Dean C D Em C D Em She's seen all the disciples and all the 'wanna be's' no one wants to be themselfs these days C D G Still there's nothing to hold on to but these days C D7 Em7 C D7 G These days the stars ain't out of reach - These days there ain't a ladder from the streets oh no no C D7 G C D7 These days are fast,love don`t last in this graceless age - There ain't nobody left G but us these days C D Em Jimmy shoes busted both his legs, trying to learn to fly C D Em From a second story window, he just jumped and closed his eyes C D Em C His momma said he was crazy - he said momma "I've got to try D Em Don't you know that all my heroes died C D G G7 And I guess I rather die fade away - yeah Chorus C D7 Em7 C D7 These days the stars seem out of reach But these days there ain't a ladder from G G7 the streets oh no no C D7 G C D7 These days are fast, nothing lasts in a graceless age - Even innocence has caught Em the morning train C D7 G There ain't nobody left but us these days C Am (C) (Am) ( Oh, Oh,Oh, Oh,Oh,Oh, Oh,) C Amm C Am C I know Rome's still burning oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Trough the times have changed Am oh oh oh oh oh oh oh D7 C This world keeps turning round and round and round and round these days Solo: G D7 C G D7 C Em7 D7 C G D7 C D7 Em7 C D7 These days the stars seem out of reach But these days there ain't a ladder from G G7 the streets oh no no C D7 G C D7 These days are fast, nothing lasts in a graceless age - Even innocence has caught Em the morning train C D7 Em7 C D7 These days the stars seem out of reach But these days there ain't a ladder from G G7 the streets oh no no C D7 G C These days are best, nothing last great ain't no time to waste - D7 Em7 There ain't nobody left to take the blame, oh, no no no C D7 G Ain't nobody left but us these days C D7 Em7 C D7 G C D7 Em7 C D7 Em9+