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Intro D Bm F#m A
D Bm
All you folks back home
F#m A
I'll never tell you this
D Bm
you're not supposed to know
A
where your daughter is
G A
there are ways of life
Bm
you never understood
G A D A
it's right here downtown Hollywood
G A
it's afternoon on Sunset Boulevard
Bm
I?ve got a stolen moment trying hard
A
to write a kind of
G
a kind of Christmascard
CHORUS
D Bm F#m A
But I---am burning out again
D Bm F#m A
Toni---ght there is fever in my veins
D Bm
Mama dear
F#m A
all the love you gave
D Bm
I guess there?s really nothing
A
nothing much to save
G
I see this place
A Bm
It is as dirty as I feel myself
G A D A
There are still som riches - at the Roosevelt
G
That evening prayer those memorise
A
in my little bedroom,
Bm
mama, on my knees
A G A
That?s where i?m at down in Los Angeles
CHORUS
D Bm F#m A
And I---am burning out again
D Bm F#m A
And I---must rise above the shame
D Bm F#m A
Toni---ght there is fever in my veins, yeah
G A Bm
G A Bm A
G A Bm
Or, just think of the girl I used to be
G A
You were my age once mama
D
Twentythree
A G
I can still hear some of the songs you used to play
A Bm
From that summer of love in ?68
G
It seems it turned into a a winter of hate
CHORUS
D Bm F#m A
And I---am burning out again
D Bm F#m A
It?s ti---me i?d rise above the pain
D Bm F#m A
Toni---ght there'll be fever in my veins
D Bm F#m A
Toni---ght there is fever in my veins, yeah
D Bm F#m A
Summer of love
D Bm F#m A
Winter of hate
D Bm F#m A
Ahhh, summer of love
D Bm F#m A x3
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