Revolving Doors

Verse 1 Am G Revolving doors, what have I done? Am G Someone on the TV, a tepid loss Am G Am Revolving doors, what will I become? G A redneck song Chorus 1 G+ Dm Paid up for seven G+ Dm But he only got an eight now, now Am G Am I feel that I'm paused by all the pills G I see no wrong in here Break AGAG Am On a foggy day G (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) Am G (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) Am G I sit in a diner and the Beatles play Am G (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) Chorus 2 G+ Dm I'm paid up for a seven G+ Dm But I only got S.O. eight, oh, now Am G Am I feel that I'm paused by all the pills G I seem to run out here Am G (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) Am G (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) Verse 2 Am G Revolving doors AG Am G It's stormy on the eastern sea board Am G He got silver up his night Chorus 3 G+ Dm G+ He paid up for three Am But got only two Am G (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) Am G (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) Outro N.C. Then he said Seems I was born for this Seems I was born to this N.C. Revolving doors Revolving doors