John Gorka - The Mortal Groove
INTRO: C F C
F C F C
It's half price off on last year's models
F C F C
A geeseful sky and roads of potholes
F C F C
The town is lean and getting leaner
F C F C G
There is a rank and file demeanour
C F C
There's countless souls in unkind places
F
Wearing fixed and angry faces
C
I tell myself I don't belong
F
But I am a ghost in this prayer gone wrong
C G
Prayer gone wrong
F
Prayer gone wrong
G Am C G
Prayer gone wrong
F C F C
There's a new restaurant, a new coffee shop
F
It seems this street is looking up
C F C
A new sign says, there's "No Smoking"
F C G
"No Shirt, No Service" and "Spanish Spoken"
C
This town was built by steel blue collars
F
It now competes for the tourist dollars
C
Love may make the world go round
F
But like gravity here, still money bound
C G
We're money bound
F
Money bound
G Am C G
Money bound
C
There's talk show hosts and wartime markers
F
Ways of thinking, that force the darkness
C
Bus stations have sad reputations
F C G F C
Coin laundry, pawnshop conversations
Each year time this, I hit this mood
F
It's cabin fever or the mortal groove
C
Before the spring, before winter's done
F
When something's lost or just hasn't come
C G
It hasn't come
F
Hasn't come
G Am G F C
Hasn't come