C
F
C
I’ve had rainy days and troubles in my life
G7
I’ve had my share of worries like the next man down the line
F
C
F
But I had you to come on home to you were all I had
C
G7
C
Losing you that’s a different kind of sad
F
C
Losing you ain’t like a Monday morning blues
G7
C
It’s like waiting for a train that you know has passed on through
F
C
F
And I’ve seen times when every single bit of luck I had was bad
C
G7
C
Losing you that’s a different kind of sad
F
C
I might feel blue when the fog comes rolling in
G7
I might start feeling lonesome when I hear a howling wind
F
C
F
But there’s nothing that could hurt me even close to half this bad
C
G7
C
Losing you that’s a different kind of sad
F
C
Losing you ain’t like a Monday morning blues
G7
C
It’s like waiting for a train that you know has passed on through
F
C
F
And I’ve seen times when every single bit of luck I had was bad
C
G7
C
Losing you that’s a different kind of sad
F
C
G7
C
Losing you that’s a different kind of sad
G7
C
F
