From: Ed Bick (ebick@labk.com) Don't Fall Apart On Me Tonight C Harmonica C Em F Just a minute 'fore you leave, girl C Em F Just a minute 'fore you touch the door C Em F What is it that you're tryin' to achieve girl C Em F Do you think we can talk about some more Dm You know, the streets are filled with vipers Dm Who've lost all ray of hope G You know, it's not even safe no more G In the palace of the pope C Em F Don't fall apart on me tonight C Em F I just don't think that I can handle it C Em F Don't fall apart on me tonight Dm Em Yesterday's just a memory, F G Tomorrow's never what it's supposed to be G And I need you, yeah Come over here from over there, girl Sit down here, you can have my chair I can’t see us goin' anywhere, girl The only place open is a 1000 miles away and I can't take you there I wish that I'd been a doctor, Maybe I'd've saved some life that'd been lost Maybe I'd've done some good in the world 'stead of burnin' every bridge I crossed Don't fall apart on me tonight I just don't think that I can handle it Don't fall apart on me tonight Yesterday's just a memory, Tomorrow's never what it's supposed to be And I need you, yeah I ain't too good at conversation, girl So you might not know exactly how I feel But if I could I'd bring you to the mountain top, girl And build you a house made out of stainless steel But it's like I'm stuck inside this painting That's a-hangin' in the Louvre My throat starts to tickle and my nose itches But I know that I can't move Don't fall apart on me tonight I just don't think that I can handle it Don't fall apart on me tonight Yesterday's gone, but the past live on Tomorrow's just one step beyond And I need you, yeah F C Who are these people that are walkin' towards you F C Do you know them or will there be a fight? F C With their humorless smiles so easy to see through F C Can they tell you what's wrong from what's right F C Or do you remember St. James St. F C Where you blew Jackie P.'s mind F C He was so fine Clark Gable would have fell at your feet F G And laid his life on the line Let's try to get beneath the surface waste, girl No more booby traps and bombs, no more decadence and charms No more affection that's misplaced, girl No more mud caked creatures lyin' in your arms What about that millionaire With the drumsticks in his pants He looked so baffled and so bewildered When he played and we didn't dance Don't fall apart on me tonight I just don't think that I can handle it Don't fall apart on me tonight Yesterday's just a memory, Tomorrow's never what it's supposed to be And I need you, yeah you, Ah, I need you -- Ed ************************************************************ Information is not knowledge, knowledge is not wisdom, wisdom is not truth, truth is not beauty, beauty is not love Ed Bick ebick@labk.com http://www.connix.com/~ebick/index.html