Intro: F C G Am x2 F C Walking ‘round town in a place I’ve never been G Am In deep, deep Manhattan F C I recall it all, your dress and how it falls G Am You rollinʼ in deep satin Instrumental: F C G Am F C Wonʼt you call a cab, mister, wonʼt you pay my tab G Am Thereʼs some kids on the curb haymakinʼ F C And I ainʼt been home in three years or so G Am And everyone I know nowʼs mistaken F C Frauds as friends, starts as ends G Am Big lights is actual love F C You in Manhattan rolling in deep satin G Am Was a painful and wonderful drug Chorus: C G Iʼve been coming down on a Greyhound Am F That is westbound to the sea C G When you see the lights when you hear the rain Am F There ainʼt a chance youʼre thinking of me C G Is that song stuck in your head? Am F «Friend of the Devil», by the Dead C G Am F Or is that just what your friends want me to be? C G Am F Cause if thatʼs the case, then thatʼs just what Iʼll be
