Biography:
Greg Trooper (January 13, 1956 - January 15, 2017) was a singer-songwriter, whose songs have been recorded by many artists, including Steve Earle, Billy Bragg and Vince Gill.
Trooper was born in Neptune Township, New Jersey, and raised in nearby Little Silver. As a teenager in the early 1970s, Greg Trooper would frequent the folk clubs of Greenwich Village taking in the burgeoning singer/songwriter and blues scene. In 1976, he moved to Austin, Texas and then to Lawrence
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Station's dark and it's empty
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Train stops here once every century
C G
Got to lose these Sunday nights
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All that's left in my pocket
Em
Couldn't buy a gin or a tonic
C G
Got to lose these Sunday nights
G
Took myself downtown nothing's open
Em
Still I hung around who am I jokin
C G
Got to lose these Sunday nights
G
Something bout the streets that's disressing
Em
Even the streetwalkers are missing
C G
Got to lose these Sunday nights
C G
How come these damned old Sunday night blues
C D
Follow me Monday thru Saturday too
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Down along the highway I'm walking
Em
Not one lousy semi is rolling
C G
I've got to lose these Sunday nights
G
Lit a cigarette in a doorway
Em
Stayed up all night waiting for Monday
C G
Got to lose these Sunday nights
G
Station's dark and it's empty
Em
Train stops here once every century
C G
Got to lose these Sunday nights
C G
How come these damned old Sunday night blues
C D
Follow me Monday thru Saturday too
C G
How come these damned old Sunday night blues
C D
Follow me Monday thru Saturday too
G
Station's dark and it's empty
Em
Train stops here once every century
C G
Got to lose these Sunday nights
Station's dark and it's empty
Em
Train stops here once every century
C G
Got to lose these Sunday nights
G
All that's left in my pocket
Em
Couldn't buy a gin or a tonic
C G
Got to lose these Sunday nights
G
Took myself downtown nothing's open
Em
Still I hung around who am I jokin
C G
Got to lose these Sunday nights
G
Something bout the streets that's disressing
Em
Even the streetwalkers are missing
C G
Got to lose these Sunday nights
C G
How come these damned old Sunday night blues
C D
Follow me Monday thru Saturday too
G
Down along the highway I'm walking
Em
Not one lousy semi is rolling
C G
I've got to lose these Sunday nights
G
Lit a cigarette in a doorway
Em
Stayed up all night waiting for Monday
C G
Got to lose these Sunday nights
G
Station's dark and it's empty
Em
Train stops here once every century
C G
Got to lose these Sunday nights
C G
How come these damned old Sunday night blues
C D
Follow me Monday thru Saturday too
C G
How come these damned old Sunday night blues
C D
Follow me Monday thru Saturday too
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Station's dark and it's empty
Em
Train stops here once every century
C G
Got to lose these Sunday nights
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