Tom: Bb Bb Eb Bb [Verse 1] Bb Another Friday night, Bb Guess I’ll put a clean shirt on Cm And hitch a ride to town. Eb Bb No more work for two whole days, Cm F There’s no point hanging 'round. Bb Working on the road, Bb I sweat and ache and cuss the pain, Cm But it sure does pass the time. Eb Bb Two days free and all I see Cm F Are the same old walls to climb. [Pre-chorus 1] Ab Eb Guess I could fall by Moreau’s Bar, Ab F And maybe borrow Jack’s guitar, Bb And find a girl to sing to, Ab F7 Lord knows she’s what I’m longing. Ab Eb Hey, who am I kidding? She can’t be Ab Eb The sort of girl who’ll wait for me Bb In Sunday laces, Ab In the kind of places F7 I belong in. [Chorus] Bb Eb Bb Bb7 But I hold on to my dreams anywaaay, Eb Eb/D Cm I’ll never let them die. Bb Bb/A Gm They keep me going through the bad times, F Eb Cm Bb While I dream of the good times coming by. [Interlude] Bb Eb Bb [Verse 3] Bb Ten years out from home, Bb I joined the circus, worked the fields, Cm But I never saved a dime. Eb Bb Never stayed in one place long Cm F 'Less I was doing time. Bb Looking for my life, Bb I thought I’d found it once or twice, Cm But it turned out I was wrong. Eb Bb Heard the music and learned to dance Cm F To someone else’s song. [Pre-chorus 2] Ab Eb I’ve had men tell me, be content Ab F To spend your life for food and rent Bb And give up trying Ab F7 They say life’s a dying jailor. Ab Eb I just tell them, I do alright. Ab F Still it’s rough on Friday night. Bb When there’s time for thinking Ab I spend it drinking F7 Up my failure. [Chorus] Bb Eb Bb Bb7 But I hold on to my dreams anywaaay, Eb Eb/D Cm I’ll never let them die. Bb Bb/A Gm They keep me going through the bad times, F Eb Cm Bb While I dream of the good times coming by.