Fred Jones Part 2

this is 100% correct , i got it out of a book . Intro C - Am7 - Em7 - C - Am7 - Em7 - G7 C Am7 Em fred sits alone at his desk in the dark G7 C Am7 Em G7 there’s an awkward young shadow that waits in the hall Am7 F Am F he’s cleared all his things and he’s put them in boxes C G things that remind him : ’life has been good’ Fmaj7 twenty - five years Dm7 he’s worked at the paper C G a man’s here to take him downstairs Gsus4 - G - Gsus4 G7 C F and i’m sorry , mr . jones G7 it’s time there was no party , there were no songs ’cause today’s just a day like the day that he started no one is left here that knows his first name and life barrels on like a runaway train where the passengers change they don’t change anything you get off; someone else can get on and i’m sorry , mr . jones it’s time streetlight shines through the shades casting lines on the floor , and lines on his face he reflects on the day fred gets his paints out and goes to the basement projecting some slides onto a plain white canvas and traces it fills in the spaces he turns off the slides , and it doesn’t look right yeah , and all of these bastards have taken his place he’s forgotten but not yet gone G7 C F and i’m sorry , mr . jones G7 C F and i’m sorry , mr . jones G7 C F and i’m sorry , mr . jones G7 Cadd9 it’s time