Verse: C Theyʼre picking up pieces of me G While theyʼre picking up pieces of you F In a bag you will be before the day is over C Were you looking for somewhere to be? G Were you looking for someone to do? F E Stupid me to believe that I could trust in stupid you Chorus: E F And on the back of my hand E F Were directions I could understand E F Now that old buzzer Johnnie Walker E F Has gone and ruined all our plans C Our best made plans C G Donʼt leave me here to pass for time Am E Without a map or road sign C G Donʼt leave me here, my guiding light Am E ʼCause I, I F E Wouldnʼt know where to begin F E I ask the kings of medicine Verse: C Theyʼre picking up pieces of me G While theyʼre picking up pieces of you F Lying on ice you will be before the day is over C So case and point may be G That you never thought it through F E Stupid me to believe I could depend on stupid you Chorus: E F And on the tip of my tongue E F Were words that always came out wrong E F ʼCause they were drowned in Southern Comfort E F And left to dry out in the sun C The noon day sun C G Donʼt leave me here to pass for time Am E Without a map or road sign C G Donʼt leave me here my guiding light Am E ʼCause I, I F E Wouldnʼt know where to begin F E I ask the kings of medicine F E But it seems theyʼve lost their powers F E Now all Iʼm left with is the hours C G Am E Chorus: C G Donʼt leave me here to pass for time Am E Without a map or road sign C G Donʼt leave me here my guiding light Am E ʼCause I, I F E Wouldnʼt know where to begin F E I ask the kings of medicine F E But it seems theyʼve lost their powers F E Now all Iʼm left with is the hours Outro: C G Am E Donʼt leave me here C G Donʼt leave me here Am E Oh no F E I wouldnʼt know where to begin