G  Em  Am7  D7    G  Em  Am7  D7

          G         Em             Am7        D7
You're a lonely alcoholic, with a tendency to w(h)ine
            G             Em             Am7           D7
Well, you speak it and you drink it, and bore us all the time
          G                 Em             Am7           D7
Say you drink out of your sorrow for you've got no one to love
      G                 Em             Am7           D7
But, tell me, who could cuddle up to a lonely alcoholic?

G  Em  Am7  D7

           G                  Em               Am7           D7
You're a stressed out single mother, who has clearly been harassed
           G                 Em             Am7               D7
Well, you can't predict the future, for you can't erase the past
          G         Em     Am7           D7
But your baby isn't going anywhere but up
    G                Em                     Am7         D7
So join the line and get the dole for the stressed out single mothers

G  Em  Am7  D7

       G         Em         Am7               D7
I'm a mediocre writer, who sings all of the time
         G             Em            Am7               D7
Writing songs about misfortunes and other people's crimes
            G             Em       Am7           D7
Well, they say that I am doing my duty to the world
               G               Em                   Am7    D7
Oh, you could say that that is honerous, I'm just craving to be heard

G Em    Am7       D7
(oooh... don't leave me alone)

       G               Em            Am7              D7
Well, who is there to listen to the problems of our lives?
           G                  Em             Am7              D7
We've got kids who just don't eat enough and men with many wives
         G              Em            Am7              D7
If we're all together screaming, why can't we make a sound?
             G                   Em
Oh, cuz the dirt on which we're stepping
       Am7        D7                   G   Em    Am7     D7
Is the one in which we wil be found
      G Em Am7       D7                G   Em    A    D
Ooh, baby,  don't leave me alone

(modulate)

      A                F#m          Bm7               E7
Well, who is there to listen to the problems of our lives?
           A                F#m              Bm7               E7
We've got kids who just don't eat enough and men with many wives
          A                F#m          Bm7               E7
If we're all together screaming, why can't we make a sound?
             A                  F#m
Oh, cuz the dirt on which we're stepping
        Bm7      E7               A   F#m  Bm7  E7
Is the one in which we wil be found
     A F#m Bm7      E7            A  F#m  Bm7  E7    A  F#m  Bm7  E7    A
Ooh, baby,  don't leave me alone