Intro: C F C G C F D G C E F Fm C G C G C C F I knew a girl now she was long and tall C G Slept in the kitchen with her feet out in the hall C F She never did too much talking, always thought that was my fault D G Looking back that must have been something crazy I was taught C E Well I ain’t spoken to her here in quite some time F Fm And the years just pass on by like that scenery outside C G C G C But I can’t buy back them things I left behind I knew a man now who taught me a few songs In the porch light he would sing and then he would nod off I still sing them songs now that I was taught And it creeps just like some criminal now back into my thoughts He used to write me letters now when he was feeling clean Til he slipped into a darkness never to be retrieved Well now I can’t buy back them things I left behind No now I can’t buy back them things I left behind I always have been the quick at leaving kind Never was the sort now to be left behind I could pack up everything that I thought was mine And be gone before the ink upon that letter head dried Seen my pockets full of holes I seen my pockets full of gold I got some beautiful possessions living in pawn shop windows But oh I can’t buy back them things I left behind No now I can’t buy back them things I left behind