Capo 1 bånd

Intro: A,G,A,Bm,A,D,A,Bm,A

G                              A
Down the street from the hotel

Bm                  Bm7              A
Same old streets that we know so well

Bm7                  D                       A
A few high-rises line the walls of urban hell

Bm                                   A
The kids are kicking through the snow

Ref: X2
G                  A
Where the exiles go

          Bm        A
Where the exiles go

G                            A
Come via Stockholm on a train

Bm                              A
Don't wanna make that trip again

G                                            A
Glad to be out here in the sleet and the rain

Bm                          A
Norwegian men I love them so

Ref: X2
G                  A
Where the exiles go

          Bm       A
Where the exiles go

G                        A  
Making movies for the man

Bm                                  A
Getting to work in the back of a van

G                                       A
Getting heavy in a haze of crystal meth.

Bm                          Bm7
Hey no one's ever gonna know

Ref: X2
G                  A
Where the exiles go

Bm                 A
Where the exiles go

[G,A,Bm,A,G,A,Bm,E]

G                                A
A lot of people come through here

Bm                              A
A lot has changed over the years

G                                    A
The kids are getting really young now

Bm                                 A
That come to turn the golden wheels

G                                             A
And you will never ever know just how it feels

Bm                          A
This kind of human sacrifice

G                                  A
To be invisible to everybody's eyes

Bm                                  E
And to Mister politican on the radio

G                                            A
And to Mister charming richman in the TV show

Bm,Bm7

A           
Do you know?

[G,F#m,Bm,Bm7]

Ref: X3
G                  A
Where the exiles go

Bm                 A
Where the exiles go

[F#m,Bm,F#m,Bm,F#m,Bm]

Pause

[F#,D,]

[F#,G,D,] X11

F#m          D
And when the driving snow

Bm                  D
Is driving everyone home

F#   G              D
Then all the exiles must go

F#m        G    D
Go walking on their own

F#         D
They never stop and talk


And they never slow down

F#m        G        D
A lone and mindless flight

F#m          D
Like so many animals might

F#         G         D
Be running for their lives

F#m    G             D
They too are running now

F#m      D
Whatever made them run

F#       D
Is never far behind

F#                 D
Is there something out there


They just have to find?

F#                         D
Or can they just never run far enough?

F#m                     Bm                D
And you see it when you see them pass you by

F#             D
And you see it when you look into their eye

F#        D
That only exiles know

F#            G        D
Where all the exiles go

F#m       D
That only exiles know

F#m                  D
Where all the exiles go

F#         D
Don't look back

F#m   D
Never slow down

F#    D     
Don't look back

F#    D
Never slow down


Don't look back

F#m   D
Never slow down

F#    D
Don't look back

F#    D    
Never slow down

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