Option: Capo 1st fret Guitar intro: D//// F#m//// C/G//// G//// (twice) D F#m these days my friends don’t seem to know me C/G G without my suitcase in my hand D F#m and when I am standing still C/G G I seem to disappear D F#m but maybe that's how I found you C/G G maybe that's taught me exactly what I want D F#m maybe meeting you so far away from home C/G A is what makes it all so clear CHORUS G D Am7 but you got that special kind of sadness G D Am7 you got that tragic set of charms Em Bm that only comes from time spent in Los Angeles A G D makes me wanna wrap you in my arms D F#m when people ask me where I come from C/G G to see what that says about man D F#m I only end up giving bad directions C/G G that never lead them there at all D F#m it’s something written in the head lights C/G G it is something swimming in my drink D F#m and if I were the moon C/G A it’d be exactly where I fall CHORUS G D Am7 you got that special kind of sadness G D Am7 you got that tragic set of charms Em Bm that only comes from time spent in Los Angeles A G D makes me wanna wrap you in my arms D F#m I used to think someone would love me C/G G for places I have been D F#m and the dirt I have been gathering C/G G deep beneath my nails D F#m but now I know what I’ve been missing C/G G and I’m going home to make it mine D F#m and I'll be battening the hatches C/G A and pulling in the sails. CHORUS (repeat twice) G D Am7 you got that special kind of sadness G D Am7 you got that tragic set of charms Em Bm that only comes from time spent in Los Angeles A G A(first chorus) D(second chorus) makes me wanna wrap you in my arms