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[Intro]
F G F G
[Verse 1]
F G
If I wanted to know who you were hanging with
While I was gone I would have asked you
F G
It's the kind of cold, fogs up windshield glass
But I felt it when I passed you
F G
There's an ache in you put there by the ache in me
F
But if it's all the same to you
G
It's the same to me
[Chorus]
C
So we could call it even
You could call me babe for the weekend
Am
'Tis the damn season, write this down
I'm stayin' at my parents' house
G
And the road not taken looks real good now
F G
And it always leads to you in my hometown
[Verse 2]
F G
I parkеd my car right between the Methodist
And thе school that used to be ours
F G
The holidays linger like bad perfume
You can run, but only so far
F G
I escaped it too, remember how you watched me leave
F G
But if it's okay with you, it's okay with me
[Chorus]
C
So we could call it even
You could call me babe for the weekend
Am
'Tis the damn season, write this down
I'm stayin' at my parents' house
G
And the road not taken looks real good now
C
Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires
Am
Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out
We could just ride around
G
And the road not taken looks real good now
F G
And it always leads to you in my hometown
[Bridge]
C
Sleep in half the day just for old times' sake
G
I won't ask you to wait if you don't ask me to stay
C
So I'll go back to L.A. and the so-called friends
Who'll write books about me, if I ever make it
Am
And wonder about the only soul who can tell which smiles I'm fakin'
G
And the heart I know I'm breakin' is my own
F G
To leave the warmest bed I've ever known
F G
We could call it even
F G
Even though I'm leavin'
F
And I'll be yours for the weekend
G
'Tis the damn season
[Chorus]
C
So we could call it even
You could call me babe for the weekend
Am
'Tis the damn season, write this down
I'm stayin' at my parents' house
G
And the road not taken looks real good now
C
Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires
Am
Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out
We could just ride around
G
And the road not taken looks real good now
F G
And it always leads to you in my hometown
F G
And it Always leads to you in my hometown