Intro: A#m C# F# C# Fm A#m Verse: A#m C# I used to know you when you were young F# C# F You were in all my dreams A#m C# We sat together in period one F# C# F Fridays at eight-fifteen A#m C# Now I see your face in the strangest places F# C# F Movies and magazines A#m C# I saw you talking to Christopher Walken F# C# On my TV screen Chorus: F# C# But I will wait for you F# Fm G# As long as I need to A#m C# And if you ever get back to Hackensack F# C# Iʼll be here for you Verse: A#m C# I used to work in a record store F# C# F Now I work for my dad A#m C# Scraping the paint of the hardwood floors F# C# F The hours are pretty bad A#m C# Sometimes I wonder where you are now F# C# F Probably in LA A#m C# That seems to be where everybody F# C# Else ends up these days Chorus: F# C# And I will wait for you F# Fm G# As long as I need to A#m C# And if you ever get back to Hackensack F# C# Iʼll be here for you