Tom: F F F F F [Verse] F F G C Waving until you pull safe away like you always do F F G C It's late, I know, still you're hanging out clothes on the line F F G What can you do, these late and small hours they don't mean a thing C But then how could they to you, F F G G Almost asleep, in the backseat C F With a pillow from your house with that showtune stuck in my head [Chorus] Bb The one that you'd been whistling F The one that you'd been humming Bb F For me Bb (The one that you've been whistling F The one that you've been humming Bb The one that you've been whistling F The one that you've been humming Bb The one that you've been whistling F The one that you've been humming Bb The one that you've been whistling F The one that you've been humming) [Outro] F F And every time I come home, the smell of your house G And it fills me up with F Em C C C/D C/E Love, cold air, and cigarette smoke F Em C C C/D C/E Head out the kitchen window F Em C F Watching the lightning and storm blow over and away