D G D G A


D
Working girls
G                D
Chasing teenage marines
         G     D
'Til the TJ Police
         A
Came and broke up the scene

D
Damn the stars
           G             D
They seem brighter down here
          G            D
Haven't looked up in years
          A
Since I left where I'm from

             Bm
Remembering St. Augustine
             G
Wasn't quite 23
        D                        A
With a bag full of secrets in a maze of concrete
       Bm                       G
And a busted lip I came by honestly
                     D
What will become of me?
                  A
Guess I'll just wait and see.

[Intro Chords]
D G D G A

D
Headed south
G          D
Ensenada again
          G           D
Carried slow by the wind
         A
Broke as I've ever been

        D
Buried deep
         G         D
All the beauty I keep
         G         D
Drank tequila so cheap
              A
That they should've paid me


         Bm
Then I woke up alone
         G
With my hand on the phone
       D                   A
And nobody to call who'd invite me back home

        Bm                        G
Was I chased all this way by my chemistry?
                     D
What will become of me?
                    A
I guess we'll just wait and see

[Intro Chords]
D G D G A

           Bm
I'll come down off the cross
           G
Sometimes we all get lost
         D                    A
I'm so sick of myself, can't afford what it costs
       Bm                       G
To be drowned in a sea of my memories
                     D
What will become of me?
                    A
I guess we'll just wait and see