Bushwick Blues G Bm Am G Hold on to my hands, never let go, never let go G Bm Am G We’re just two kids acting tough, Than we grew up, well me not so much Em Bm G Bm All the other guys that you meet, were nothing compared to me Am D G Cause my love is strong and my heart is weak after all G Bm Am G When we first met we spoke so brief, You sang a sonnet I hum sweet relief G Bm Am G Do you recall the night we took the L out in the bushwick it was colder than hell Em Bm G Bm Maybe there it should have stopped cause I’m out here feeling like a cop Am D G Cause my love is strong and my heart is weak after all G Bm Am G To the other side early states return I met a young girl well I couldn’t manage her G Bm Am G Because I think of you in every girl I meet, there's no relief that sounds to me just as sweet Em Bm G Bm Maybe I’m a fool for feeling used but the way we kissed that night I thought you knew C/G D G Well my love is strong and my heart is weak after all