Intro: (A) D A D A
D
Saw your friend working in this hotel
A
Says he used to know you when
D
And your dreams, lucky as they seemed
A
They all turned their back on you
E G D A
Truth be known
D
Truth be known, way I feel tonight
A
Living in this back street town
D
'Bout my dreams, they all seem to fade
A
As soon as I put my money down
E G D A
Truth be known
Adlib: D A D A E G D A
D
When the fire that once was your friend
A
Burns your fingers to the bone
D
And your song meets a sudden end
A
Echoing through right and wrong
E G D A
Truth be known
E G D A
Truth be known
