where do the lonely souls go? (studio version) featuring george salazar Chords
Tempo:
94.1 bpm
Chords used:
E
F#
A
B
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#]
[E]
[F#] It's 3 a.m. here in Midtown West.
It's Monday night, so yeah, I'm drunk.
My friends left the bar sorta early.
And even though I'm full of [E] spirits, my spirit sorta sunk.
[C#m] Oh, where do the lonely [F#] souls go [A] when they ain't got [Am] nowhere [E] to be?
[C#m] Oh, where do the lonely [F#] souls go
[A] regularly?
[F#m] [Am]
[E] McDonald's at 3 a [G#m].m.
I [G] can see Times [Dm] Scare right across [F#] the street.
[E] McDonald's at 3 [G#m] a.m.
[Dm] There's a Shake Shack too, but it really can't [F#m] compete.
[Em] With the [E] ambiance [C#] and the smell,
I'll [A] take a Powerade or whatever's [C#m] in the [G#m] well
[C] at McDonald's [B] at 3 [F#] a.m.
[Bm] [G]
[F#] White people problems are the stories of my life.
[E] I'm [F#] running out of options cause my mom won't give me money.
She says don't spend too much and she wants me to quit the theater.
But we end the chat with a grand old [A] I believe in you, honey.
[D#] Oh, where do the lonely [F#] souls go
when they [A] can count the money in their pockets [E] with one hand?
Oh, [C#] where do the lonely [F#] souls go
to find [A] someone who can [A#] understand?
[E] [B]
[E] McDonald's at 3 [G#m] a.m.
[Dm] There's a pact we form upon entering [F#] the joint.
[E] McDonald's at 3 [G#m] a.m.
[Dm] It's a silent meal, but I think [F#] that's the point.
There's [A] no confusion, [E] there's [C#] no facades,
[D] there's no family members [C#m] at [C#] all.
[C] At [B] McDonald's at 3 [F#] a.m.
[E] [B] [F#m] There's a man in a wheelchair [B] who was begging [A] for money [E] on the street.
[F#m] He goes up to the counter, [B] but to get [A] there he pedals [E] with his feet.
[B]
[E] [B] And [F#m] I want to shout, hypocrite, [B] you really [A] don't deserve [E] a dime.
[F#m] Then I say to myself, [B] man, [A] just give it [C#m] a little [C#]
time.
[C#m] Might not [A] be as drastic, [C#]
[A] [B] but it just [C#m] might [C#] be
[G#m] in a couple [F#] of years [A] that man could [F#m] be
[F#] me.
[F#m] [B]
[E] [F#m] [B]
[E] McDonald's at 3 [G#m] a.m.
[G] The homeless men order [F#] their McFlurries.
[E] At McDonald's at 3 [G#m] a.m.
[Dm] For a moment, [F]
somehow I [A] forget my worries.
And I see a family, and [C#] my heart's warmed.
[E] There's a bond there, no [A] matter how [C#] deformed.
[C] At
[B] McDonald's at 3 [E] a.m.
[G#m] [Dm] [F#m]
[E]
[N]
[E]
[F#] It's 3 a.m. here in Midtown West.
It's Monday night, so yeah, I'm drunk.
My friends left the bar sorta early.
And even though I'm full of [E] spirits, my spirit sorta sunk.
[C#m] Oh, where do the lonely [F#] souls go [A] when they ain't got [Am] nowhere [E] to be?
[C#m] Oh, where do the lonely [F#] souls go
[A] regularly?
[F#m] [Am]
[E] McDonald's at 3 a [G#m].m.
I [G] can see Times [Dm] Scare right across [F#] the street.
[E] McDonald's at 3 [G#m] a.m.
[Dm] There's a Shake Shack too, but it really can't [F#m] compete.
[Em] With the [E] ambiance [C#] and the smell,
I'll [A] take a Powerade or whatever's [C#m] in the [G#m] well
[C] at McDonald's [B] at 3 [F#] a.m.
[Bm] [G]
[F#] White people problems are the stories of my life.
[E] I'm [F#] running out of options cause my mom won't give me money.
She says don't spend too much and she wants me to quit the theater.
But we end the chat with a grand old [A] I believe in you, honey.
[D#] Oh, where do the lonely [F#] souls go
when they [A] can count the money in their pockets [E] with one hand?
Oh, [C#] where do the lonely [F#] souls go
to find [A] someone who can [A#] understand?
[E] [B]
[E] McDonald's at 3 [G#m] a.m.
[Dm] There's a pact we form upon entering [F#] the joint.
[E] McDonald's at 3 [G#m] a.m.
[Dm] It's a silent meal, but I think [F#] that's the point.
There's [A] no confusion, [E] there's [C#] no facades,
[D] there's no family members [C#m] at [C#] all.
[C] At [B] McDonald's at 3 [F#] a.m.
[E] [B] [F#m] There's a man in a wheelchair [B] who was begging [A] for money [E] on the street.
[F#m] He goes up to the counter, [B] but to get [A] there he pedals [E] with his feet.
[B]
[E] [B] And [F#m] I want to shout, hypocrite, [B] you really [A] don't deserve [E] a dime.
[F#m] Then I say to myself, [B] man, [A] just give it [C#m] a little [C#]
time.
[C#m] Might not [A] be as drastic, [C#]
[A] [B] but it just [C#m] might [C#] be
[G#m] in a couple [F#] of years [A] that man could [F#m] be
[F#] me.
[F#m] [B]
[E] [F#m] [B]
[E] McDonald's at 3 [G#m] a.m.
[G] The homeless men order [F#] their McFlurries.
[E] At McDonald's at 3 [G#m] a.m.
[Dm] For a moment, [F]
somehow I [A] forget my worries.
And I see a family, and [C#] my heart's warmed.
[E] There's a bond there, no [A] matter how [C#] deformed.
[C] At
[B] McDonald's at 3 [E] a.m.
[G#m] [Dm] [F#m]
[E]
[N]
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_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [F#] It's 3 a.m. here in Midtown West.
It's Monday night, so yeah, I'm drunk. _ _
_ _ My friends left the bar sorta early.
And even though I'm full of [E] spirits, my spirit sorta sunk.
[C#m] Oh, where do the lonely [F#] souls go _ [A] when they ain't got [Am] nowhere [E] to be? _
[C#m] Oh, where do the lonely [F#] souls go _ _
_ [A] _ regularly?
_ [F#m] _ _ [Am] _
_ [E] McDonald's at 3 a [G#m].m.
I [G] can see Times [Dm] Scare right across [F#] the street. _ _
_ [E] McDonald's at 3 [G#m] a.m. _
[Dm] There's a Shake Shack too, but it really can't [F#m] compete. _ _
[Em] With the [E] ambiance [C#] and the smell,
I'll [A] take a Powerade or whatever's [C#m] in the [G#m] well
[C] at McDonald's [B] at 3 [F#] a.m. _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [F#] White people problems are the stories of my life.
[E] I'm [F#] running out of options cause my mom won't give me money.
She says don't spend too much and she wants me to quit the theater.
But we end the chat with a grand old [A] I believe in you, honey.
[D#] Oh, where do the lonely [F#] souls go _
when they [A] can count the money in their pockets [E] with one hand?
Oh, [C#] where do the lonely [F#] souls go
to find [A] someone who can _ [A#] _ understand?
_ [E] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ [E] McDonald's at 3 [G#m] a.m. _
[Dm] There's a pact we form upon entering [F#] the joint. _
_ [E] McDonald's at 3 [G#m] a.m.
[Dm] It's a silent meal, but I think [F#] that's the point.
There's [A] no confusion, [E] there's [C#] no facades,
[D] there's no family members [C#m] at [C#] all.
[C] At [B] McDonald's at 3 [F#] a.m. _
_ [E] _ _ [B] _ [F#m] There's a man in a wheelchair [B] who was begging [A] for money [E] on the street. _
_ _ _ _ [F#m] He goes up to the counter, [B] but to get [A] there he pedals [E] with his feet.
[B] _
_ [E] _ _ [B] And [F#m] I want to shout, hypocrite, [B] you really [A] don't deserve [E] a dime.
_ _ _ _ [F#m] Then I say to myself, [B] man, [A] just give it [C#m] a little _ [C#]
time.
_ [C#m] _ Might not [A] be as drastic, [C#] _
_ [A] _ [B] but it just [C#m] might [C#] be
[G#m] in a couple [F#] of years [A] that man could [F#m] be _
_ [F#] me.
_ _ [F#m] _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [E] _ McDonald's at 3 [G#m] a.m. _
[G] The homeless men order [F#] their McFlurries. _
[E] At McDonald's at 3 [G#m] a.m.
[Dm] For a moment, _ _ _ _ [F]
somehow I [A] forget my worries.
And I see a family, and [C#] my heart's warmed.
[E] There's a bond there, no [A] matter how [C#] deformed.
[C] At _ _
_ [B] McDonald's _ _ at 3 [E] a.m.
_ [G#m] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [F#] It's 3 a.m. here in Midtown West.
It's Monday night, so yeah, I'm drunk. _ _
_ _ My friends left the bar sorta early.
And even though I'm full of [E] spirits, my spirit sorta sunk.
[C#m] Oh, where do the lonely [F#] souls go _ [A] when they ain't got [Am] nowhere [E] to be? _
[C#m] Oh, where do the lonely [F#] souls go _ _
_ [A] _ regularly?
_ [F#m] _ _ [Am] _
_ [E] McDonald's at 3 a [G#m].m.
I [G] can see Times [Dm] Scare right across [F#] the street. _ _
_ [E] McDonald's at 3 [G#m] a.m. _
[Dm] There's a Shake Shack too, but it really can't [F#m] compete. _ _
[Em] With the [E] ambiance [C#] and the smell,
I'll [A] take a Powerade or whatever's [C#m] in the [G#m] well
[C] at McDonald's [B] at 3 [F#] a.m. _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [F#] White people problems are the stories of my life.
[E] I'm [F#] running out of options cause my mom won't give me money.
She says don't spend too much and she wants me to quit the theater.
But we end the chat with a grand old [A] I believe in you, honey.
[D#] Oh, where do the lonely [F#] souls go _
when they [A] can count the money in their pockets [E] with one hand?
Oh, [C#] where do the lonely [F#] souls go
to find [A] someone who can _ [A#] _ understand?
_ [E] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ [E] McDonald's at 3 [G#m] a.m. _
[Dm] There's a pact we form upon entering [F#] the joint. _
_ [E] McDonald's at 3 [G#m] a.m.
[Dm] It's a silent meal, but I think [F#] that's the point.
There's [A] no confusion, [E] there's [C#] no facades,
[D] there's no family members [C#m] at [C#] all.
[C] At [B] McDonald's at 3 [F#] a.m. _
_ [E] _ _ [B] _ [F#m] There's a man in a wheelchair [B] who was begging [A] for money [E] on the street. _
_ _ _ _ [F#m] He goes up to the counter, [B] but to get [A] there he pedals [E] with his feet.
[B] _
_ [E] _ _ [B] And [F#m] I want to shout, hypocrite, [B] you really [A] don't deserve [E] a dime.
_ _ _ _ [F#m] Then I say to myself, [B] man, [A] just give it [C#m] a little _ [C#]
time.
_ [C#m] _ Might not [A] be as drastic, [C#] _
_ [A] _ [B] but it just [C#m] might [C#] be
[G#m] in a couple [F#] of years [A] that man could [F#m] be _
_ [F#] me.
_ _ [F#m] _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [E] _ McDonald's at 3 [G#m] a.m. _
[G] The homeless men order [F#] their McFlurries. _
[E] At McDonald's at 3 [G#m] a.m.
[Dm] For a moment, _ _ _ _ [F]
somehow I [A] forget my worries.
And I see a family, and [C#] my heart's warmed.
[E] There's a bond there, no [A] matter how [C#] deformed.
[C] At _ _
_ [B] McDonald's _ _ at 3 [E] a.m.
_ [G#m] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _