================================== = Fred Jones Part 2 by Ben Folds = = transcribed by Alan Jack = ================================== Csus2 Am Em Em/G Fred sits alone at his desk in the dark There’s an awkward young shadow that waits in the hall Am F Am F He has cleared all his things and he’s put them in boxes C G Things that remind him, life has been good F Twenty five years, Dm He’s worked at the paper C G (2nd string, 0 1 3 1 0) A man’s here to take him downstairs C F And I’m sorry, Mr. Jones G It’s C Time There was no party, and there were no songs ‘Cause today’s just a day like the day when he started And no-one is left here that knows his first name Yeah 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 small violin solo Am Em Streetlights shine through the shade F C G Casting lines on the floor, and lines on his face F C He reflects on the day (solo) Am Em -12-10-------------------- -------13-12-12----------- -----------------12----12- -----------------12-10-12- --------------0--0-------- -----------------------0-- Am Em repeat above F Em -12-10------------------------------- -------13-12-12h13--10--8--6--5--3--- -------------------9---7--5--4--2--0- ------------------------------------- ------------------------------------- ------------------------------------- Am Em repeat above F Em D Dsus4 D Fred gets his paints out, and goes to the basement Projects him some slides onto a plain white Canvas and traces it, fills in the spaces He turns off the slides, and its doesn’t look right Yeah and all of these bastards Have taken his place He’s forgotten, but not yet gone C F G And I’m sorry Mr. Jones And I’m sorry Mr. Jones And I’m sorry Mr. Jones G Csus2 (cuz it's fun) It’s time.