Debris

	  		                   F    Gm 
I left you on the debris 
                      F     Gm 
At the Sunday morning market 
                             F            Gm 
You were sorting through the odds and ends 
                       F    Gm 
You was looking for a bargin 
                               F        Gm 
I heard your footsteps at the front door 
                       F       Gm     
And that old familiar love song 
                                     F    Gm 
Cause you knew you'd find me waiting there 
                    F   Gm 
At the top of the stairs 

Dm                 Am     Abm   
I wouldn't of went back 
Gm                      F 
Just to see how far it was 
    Dm                    Am      Abm 
And you looked shocked to tell me 
Gm                      F    Gm 
But I had to love her myself 
                           F    Gm 
Theres more trouble at the depot 
                          F   Gm 
With the general workers union 
                                      F    Gm 
And they said they'll never change a thing 
                                     F           
Well they won't fight and their not working 

Dm            Am   Abm 
Oh you was my hero 
Gm                    F 
Hell you are my good friend 
Dm                   Am    Abm 
I've been there and back 
Gm                    F  Gm          
and I know how far it is 
                       F    Gm 
But I left you on the Debris 
                            F     Gm 
Now we both know you got no money 
                                  F   Gm 
And I wonder what you would have done 
                     F    Gm      Ab  Gm  F 
Without me hanging around