Continental Breakfast

|D C Em |D C Em |D C Em |C Em D

C

[Verse]
D                                
You won't believe what I coulda 
C   Em
told ya
     D                             
But I don't believe I've the balls 
            C    Em
to let you know
      D                          C 
I can say that 'cause I'm a man
Em

       C   Em            D   
But I feel like a little boy... 
      C D
today

  D                       C 
I cherish my intercontinental 
   Em
friendships
     D                     
We talk it over continental 
   C       Em
breakfast
      D                      C    
In a hotel in East Bumble-wherever
  Em

C         Em       D             
Somewhere on the sphere, around 
 C   D
here

C D C

[Chorus]
   D                         
I cherish my intercontinental 
    C         Em
friendships
D                       C     Em
Not much very big on enemies
Continúa después del anuncio
Eliminar anuncios
     D                           C
So I kick a can way up into the 
        Em
sun, man
       C         Em         D
But it falls down into a ravine
                       C           
I don't mean to even think about it
                 D
 that way, but I do

                 C       Em      D
Watchin' the waves come in at night
          C                Em 
From my back porch stoop, porch 
    C      G      C     Em
swing swingin' on its own
            C     Em        D    
See it's just an inhabitant of 
           C  D
some holy ghost

[Instrumental]
C G A
G A x3
G G D

[Verse]
   D                           
I walk like a bruised ego along 
      C       Em                 D
shorefront property un-owned to me
                         C     
But I'm feelin' inferior on the 
  Em                 D
interior don't ya see
               C                   
Guarded and sentimental (and after 
Em                 D
all, its just a rental)
(Like better luck performin' 
     C      Em      D
telekinesis on a priestess)
You won't believe what I mighta, 
         C  Em
coulda told ya
       D                     
But I wouldn't wanna leave ya 
          C           Em
trippin' out over it
D                C    Em
OK, more-so me, but...
         D
(or just me)
C Em
D             C          Em     D
Watchin' the waves come in at night
           C               Em 
From my back porch stoop, porch 
   C     G       C      Em
swing swingin' on its own
           C       Em       D    
See it's just an inhabitant of 
          C   D C D
some holy ghost

[Instrumental]
C G D
G D

[Chorus]
D                           
I cherish my intercontinental 
   C         Em
friendships
    D                      
We talk it over continental 
   C     Em
breakfast
      D                      C    
In a hotel in East Bumble-wherever
  Em

C         Em      D              
Somewhere on the sphere, around 
C    D
here