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Capo 4

Am G C C  (x3)

Am  G               C                     Am   G              C
   I know a man with nothing in his hands, nothing but a rolling stone
Am  G                      C                    Am        G         C
   He told me about when his house burnt down, he lost everything he owned
Am       G            C                        Am            G          C
   He lay asleep for six whole weeks, they were gonna ask his mother to choose

     Am      G                      C
When he woke up with nothing he said I'll tell you something
               Am        G                     C
When you've got nothing, you've got nothing to lose         

                F                    C                   G                       Am
Now I've got a hole in my pocket, a hole in my shirt, a whole lot of trouble, he said
     F                      C                    G                         Am
but now the money is gone, life carries on and I miss it like a hole in the head!

Am G C C  (x4)

Am       G            C                          Am   G       C
  I know a woman with kids around her ankles and a baby on her lap       
          Am          G        C                         Am           
she said one day her husband went to get a paper and the mother fucker 
 G         C   
never came back
Am           G                  C        Am         G           C
mortgage to pay and four kids to raise, keeping the wolf from the door
             Am           G                C                    Am   
she said the wolf's just a puppy and the door's double locked so why you
G              C
gotta worry me for

                  F                  C                   G                     Am
Now he left a in hole in my heart a hole in a promise a hole on the side of my bed
    F                        C                 G                         Am
oh now that he's gone well life carries and I miss him like a hole in the head

F                             C                  G
  well sometimes you can't change and you can't choose
F                                C               G
  and sometimes it seems you gain  less than you lose

               Dm           F                      C            G
Well we've got holes in our hearts, yeah we've got holes in our lives
               Dm                F                 C
well we've got holes, we've got holes but we carry on
               Dm           F                      C             G
say we've got holes in our hearts, yeah we've got holes in our lives
               Dm               F                    C
well we've got holes, we've got holes, but we carry on