Busmans Holiday

Intro:

E  D  A  E   G   (x4)


Verse:

       E              D       
Spent two years of my life in a 
    A     E
foreign land.
       E              D       
Came home to my own wife, had a 
    A       E
different man.
       E              D            
Saw fifteen sons and fathers lying 
A      E
on the ground.
      E                A  
Just one click of my thumb, 
               E
everybody's down.


Chorus:

E                       A
Oh it seems that this had become a 
dream.
E
Life ain't just what it seems.
A
Still run by ancient schemes.
     E
And ohohoh, it shows

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A
On the faces of those that know.
E
Blood flows where the money's stowed
A
Try to getcha hands on gold(?)
G                                  
But hey, what is anybody tryin' to 
B
say?


Instrumental:

E  D  A  E   G   (x2)


Verse:

       E              D       
Spent two years of my life in a 
    A     E
foreign land,
       E              D       
Came home to find my mind still 
    A           E
stuck in the sand.
           E              D    
There are things I never thought 
       A       E
that I could do.
       E         D             A 
I had to tell myself "Did 'em all
      E
 for you."


Chorus:

E                       A
Oh it seems that this had become a 
dream.
E
Life ain't just what it seems.
A
Still run by ancient schemes.
     E
And ohohoh, it shows

A
On the faces of those that know.
E
Blood flows where the money's stowed
A
Try to getcha hands on gold(?)
G                                  
But hey, what is anybody tryin' to 
B
say?


Instrumental:

E    D    A   (E)
(Strum each chord once) (x1)