Am C Am G | ||
evelyn sits by the elevator doors | Am | |
it's been 37 years since james dies on st. patrick's day in 1964 | C Am | |
but she could not hold it against him | G | |
there were times when there was nothing she could do | Am | |
but lie in bed all day beside a picture of them together | C Am | |
a picture of better days | G |
and just like james, i'll be drinking irish tonight | F | |
and the memory of his last work week wil be gone forever | G | |
evelyn i'm not coming home tonight | F Am G | |
if we're never together if I'm never back again | F Am | |
well I swear to god that I'll love you forever | G | |
evelyn i'm not coming home tonight | F Am G |
in all the years that went by she said she'd always love him | Am C | |
and from the day that he died she never loved again | G F |
in his wallet she kept in her nightstand an a.a. card and a lock of red hair | F Am G F | |
she kept secrets of pride locked so tight in her heart | F Am | |
it killed a part of her before the rest was gone. | G F | |
she said, "if I would have known just how | F | |
things would have ended up I | Am | |
just would have let myself die | G F |
and just like james, i'll be drinking irish tonight | F Am | |
and the memory of his last work week wil be gone forever | G | |
evelyn i'm not coming home tonight | F Am G | |
if we're never together if I'm never back again | F Am | |
well I swear to god that I'll love you forever | G | |
evelyn i'm not coming home tonight | F Am G | |
F Am G |