Piccadilly

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A D 8x [Verse]
A D E She's not a picture above
A somebody's fire
D Bm G She sits in a towel with a
C purple hair dryer,
 F               E She waits to get even with me
    A            D            She hooks up her cupcakes and
E           A puts on her jumper
D                    Bm           Explains that she'll be late to a
G        C worrying mother,
F               E She meets me in Piccadilly [Verse]
  C            F             A begging folk singer stands
C           F tall by the entrance
    C           F         His song relays worlds of
C         F most good intentions,
  D        G            A five p a ten p in his hat for
D          G       D G | D G collection
    A           D          She talks about office she
A           D talks about dresses
      A            D           She's seen one she fancies her
A          D smile is impressing,
D      A      G     A   G So maybe I'll treat her someday [Verse]
    A           D            We queue among strangers and
A             D strange conversation
A             D       Love's on the lips of
A              D all forms of engagements,
D      A       G     A       G All queuing to see tonight's play
  C          F        C            A man behind me talks to his young
F lady
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     C          F        He's happy that she is
C           F expecting his baby,
    D             G           His wife won't be pleased but
D         G                D G | D G she's not been round lately [Verse]
A               D           The girl was so dreadful we
E         A left in a hurry
D              Bm          G      Escaped in the rain for an Indian
C curry,
F                 E At the candle lit Taj Mahal
   A         D        E            My lips to a napkin I called for a
A taxi
    D         Bm           The invite of eyes made it
G           C tense but relaxed me,
F              E My mind took a devious stroll [Verse]
C               F              The cab took us home through a
C             F night I'd not noticed
C              F              The neon club lights of adult
C               F films and Trini Lopez,
D      G               D         My arm around love but my acting
G           D G | D G was hopeless
    A             D                We crept like two thieves from the
A             D kettle to the fire
   A             D            We kissed to the sound of the
A                 D silence that we'd hired,
D      A           G       A  G Now captured, your love in my arms [Verse]
  A           D          A door open'd slightly a
A              D voice spoke in worry
A           D           Mum went to bed without
A           D wind of the curry,
D      A    G           A   G Our secret love made it's advance [Verse]
C             F           Like Adam and Eve we took
C           F bite on the apple
C                  F         Loose change in my pocket it
C          F started to rattle, [Chorus]
D            G            D       Heart like a gun was just half of
G the battle
 D            G            (Heart like a gun was just half of
D       G the battle)
     D        G           Like Adam and Eve we took
D           G bite on the apple
 D            G            (Heart like a gun was just half of
D       G the battle)
D                  G         Loose change in my pocket it
D          G started to rattle,
 D            G            (Heart like a gun was just half of
D       G the battle)
D            G            D       Heart like a gun was just half of
G the battle
 D            G            (Heart like a gun was just half of
D       G the battle)
     D        G           Like Adam and Eve we took
D           G bite on the apple
 D            G            (Heart like a gun was just half of
D       G the battle)
D                  G         Loose change in my pocket it
D          G started to rattle,
 D            G            (Heart like a gun was just half of
D       G the battle)
D            G            D       Heart like a gun was just half of
G the battle
D            G            D       Heart like a gun was just half of
G the battle
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Composición: Chris Difford y Glenn Tilbrook

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