D# A D G B e D#5: 0 1 1 - - -| E5: 1 2 2 - - -| F#5: 3 4 4 - - -| G#5: 5 6 6 - - -| B5: 8 9 9 - - -| D/ 9 9 9 9 9 9 9 - 4 4 4 4 4 4 4 4 4 - 2 2 2 2 2 2 2 2 2 A/ 9 9 9 9 9 9 9 - 4 4 4 4 4 4 4 4 4 - 2 2 2 2 2 2 2 2 2 D#/ 8 8 8 8 8 8 8 0 3 3 3 3 3 3 3 3 3 0 1 1 1 1 1 1 1 1 1 B5 F#5 They’re pickin’ up pieces of me, E5 While they’re pickin’ up pieces of you. B5 In a bag you will be, before the day is over. F#5 Were you looking for somewhere to be. E5 Or looking for someone to do. D#5 Stupid me, to believe that I could trust in stupid you. E5 And on the back of my hand, D#5 E5 Were, directions I could understand. D#5 E5 Now that old buzzard Johnny Walker, D#5 E5 Has gone and ruined all our plans. B5 Our best-made plans. Chorus: F#5 G#5 Don’t leave me here, to cast through time, D#5 B5 Without a map, or road sign. F#5 G#5 Don’t leave me here, my guiding light, D#5 E5 D#5 ‘Cause I... I... wouldn’t know where to begin. E5 D#5 I asked the Kings of Medicine. B5 F#5 They’re pickin’ up pieces of me, E5 While they’re pickin’ up pieces of you. B5 Lying on ice you will be before the day is over. B5 F#5 It’s a case in point baby, E5 That you never thought it through. D#5 Stupid me, that I could depend on stupid you. E5 And on the tip of my tongue, D#5 E5 Were, words that always came out all wrong. D#5 E5 D#5 ‘Cause they were drowned in Southern Comfort, E5 Left to dry-out in the Sun, The noon-day Sun. Chorus X2 F#5 G#5 Don’t leave me here, to cast through time, D#5 B5 Without a map, or road sign. F#5 G#5 Don’t leave me here, my guiding light, D#5 E5 D#5 ‘Cause I... I... wouldn’t know where to begin. E5 D#5 I asked the Kings of Medicine. E5 D#5 But it seems that they’ve lost their powers. E5 D#5 Now all I’m left with is the hour. B5 F#5 G#5 D#5 Don’t leave me here, B5 F#5 G#5 D#5 Don’t leave me here, oh no-oh, E5 D#