Moon Over Bourbon Street

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Theres a moon over Bourbon Street 
   Em
tonight
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I see faces as they pass beneath 
    Em
the pale lamp light
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I've no choice but to follow that 
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call
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The bright lights, the people, and
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 the moon and all
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I pray every day to be strong
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for I know what I do must be wrong

[Chorus]
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Oh you'll never see my shade or 
        Em
hear the sound of my feet
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while there's a moon over Bourbon 
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Street

[Instrumental 1]
Em Em Am B7 (3x)

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[Verse 2]
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It was many years ago that I became 
Em
what I am
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I was trapped in this life like an 
Em
innocent lamb
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now I never show my face at noon
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and you'll only see me walking by 
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the light of the moon
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the brim of my hat hides the eye of 
a beast
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I've the face of a sinner but the 
   Em
hands of a priest

[Chorus]
           C             B        
Oh you'll never see my shade or 
            Em
hear the sound of my feet
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while there's a moon over Bourbon 
   Em  Em  Am B7
Street

[Instrumental 2]
Em Em Am B7 (3x)
C C D7 Em F# F# Bm Bm Bm Em 

Am Am Em Em F# F# Em Em Am 

Am F#m7b5 B7

[Verse 2]
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She walks everyday through the 
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streets of New Orleans
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She's innocent and young from a 
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family of means
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I have stood many times outside 
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her window at night
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To struggle with my instinct in 
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the pale moonlight
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How could I be this way when I pray 
Em
to god above
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I must love what I destroy and 
       Em
destroy the thing I love

[Chorus]
           C             B        
Oh you'll never see my shade or 
        Em
hear the sound of my feet
                 C         B7     
while there's a moon over Bourbon 
   Em
Street