written by Kris Kristofferson

INTRO: G

The Gclubs are all closed and the Cladies are Gleavin'
There's nobody nobody A7knows on the Dstreet
A Gfew stranded souls standin' Ccold at the Gstation
And Cnowhere to Ggo but to Dbed and to Gsleep

CHORUS:
CLord would ya look at ya Gnow that you're here ain't ya
DProud of your peers and the Glong way you've A7come
All Calone all the way on your Gown who's to say
That you've Dthrown it away for a A7song
Boy you've Gsure come a Dlong way from home

(KEY CHANGE TO A)

So it's Aso long but so many Dso far bAehind ya
Fair weather friends that you B7no longer Eknow
You Astill got the same lonely Dsongs to rAemind ya
Of Dsomeone you Aseemed to be Eso long Aago

CHORUS:
DLord would ya look at ya Anow that you're here ain't ya
EProud of your peers and the Along way you've B7come
All Dalone all the way on your Aown who's to say
That you've Ethrown it away for a B7song
Boy you've Asure come a Elong way Afrom home