Things Have Gone to Pieces

       C#             G#7             C#
Oh the faucet started drippin' in the kitchen
                            G#7                C#
And last night your picture fell down from the wall
  F#                               C#         Bm
Today the Boss said Sorry, I can't use you anymore
      C#                   G#7             C#
And tonight the light bulb went out in the hall

Chorus:
G#7                                  C#
Things have gone to pieces since you left me
F#                C#                G#7
Nothing turns out half-right now it seems
            F#                             C#            F#
There ain't nothing in my pocket but three nickels and a dime
        C#             G#7          C#
But I'm holding to the pieces of my dream

Somebody threw a baseball through my window
And the arm fell off my fav'rite chair again
The man called me today and aaid he'd haul my things away
If I didn't get my payments made by ten

Chorus



By: José Duarte
jtduarte1@netcabo.pt