Capo 2 D G Well the work ain't bad, hell, it pays the rent A D And keeps my fool mind otherwise occupied till day's end G A D Bm And the overtime goes a good way to a drink or two or four D A G D And I'd call to say I love you, but I don't no more Well this beer ain't the best, but it works real cheap And this old bar's bout as far from uptown as downtown can be But if nothin else they know my name, and they don't close till four And I'd call to say I love you but I don't no more (Bridge) G D It ain't like I forgot your number or just can't find the time G A D It ain't as if I forgot the way things used to be G D Bm But all the sweetest memories in this world ain't worth this lyin G A Pretending that I give a damn was next for you and me This life ain't that of Riley, but then his ain't mine And though things are rarely black-and-white, some get clearer over time Maybe once I thought we could beat the odds, though they've always won before And I'd call to say I love you, but I don't no more And I'd call to say I love you, but I don't no more