The Night That The Pugilist Learned How To Dance

Sting

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Bbmaj7 In the streets around here there
Gm7 Cm7 Cm7 was nobody tougher than me,
F7sus
F7 Cm7 I was quick with me fists and
F7sus F7 fast with me footwork Bbmaj7 Bb7/F Bb6 Bbaug as you can plainly see,
Fm7 But while fighting was useful for
Bb7 getting your way,
Ebmaj7 Among the toughs of the town where
Ebm6 you could hold sway,
Gm Bb/F There had to be something that
Em7b5 C9 was better than this,
F7 Eb/G I was fifteen years old and
Abdim7 F7/A I'd never been kissed. [Verse 2]
Bbmaj7 Well of course she'd ignore me, her
Gm7 friends would all sneer at me,
Cm7 bloody nose dripping and me
F7sus F7 cauliflow’r ear,
Cm7 For it's hard to convince in a
F7sus F7 romantic pose,
Bbmaj7 Bb7/F With a lovely black eye and a
Bb6 Bb+/F broken nose,
Fm7 Bb7 Where a girl is attracted to skills more refined,
Ebmaj7 Than the pugilist's art, and so I
Ebm6 inclined,
Gm Bb/F Edim7 To take meself serious as a
C9 modern romancer,
F7 Eb/G And I secretly learnt all the
Abdim7 F7/A moves of a dancer. [Chorus 1]
Bbmaj7 Gm7 You swing to the left, you swing to the right,
Cm7 Keep your eyes on your partner,
F7sus F7 more or less like a fight,
Cm7 You just follow the rhythm, and you
F7sus F7 keep to the beat,
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Bbmaj7 Bb7/F Bb6 Bbaug The important thing's never to look at your feet,
Fm7 Bb7/F Then a miracle happens, your
Bb7 mind's in a trance,
Ebmaj7 Though the strategy's subtle,
Ebm6 retreat and advance,
Bbmaj7 Gm7 Cm7 It’s all about attitude, all in
F7 your stance,
Dm7 Gm7 Cm7 Attention to detail, leaving
F7 nothing to chance,
Dm7 Gm7 Which explains how the pugilist
Cm7 F7 Bbmaj7 finally learned how to dance.
Bb7/F Bb6 Bb/F [Verse 3]
Bbmaj7 Well, I'd waltz with a broomstick
Gm7 and if I was caught,
Cm7 I'd pretend I was sweeping or
F7sus F7 practicing sport,
Cm7 But I really had eyes for your
F7sus F7 mother ye see,
Bbmaj7 Bb7/F Wanting her to acknowledge this
Bb6 Bb+/F new version of me,
Fm7 But now everyone's watching,
Bb7 expecting I'll fail,
Ebmaj7 But there's fire in me belly,
Ebm6 there's wind in me sails,
Gm Bb/F I knew it was risky and I was
Edim7 C9 taking a chance,
F7 Eb/G I couldn't retreat now, I
Abdim7 F7/A had to advance. [Chorus 2]
Bbmaj7 Gm7 So I swing to the left, I swing to the right,
Cm7 Keep me eyes on me partner, like I
F7sus F7 would in a fight,
Cm7 I just keep to the rhythm, and
F7sus F7 follow the beat, Bbmaj7 Bb7/F Bb6 Bbaug The important thing's never to look at your feet,
Fm7 But a miracle’s happened, and your
Bb7/F Bb7 mind's in a trance,
Ebmaj7 They’re all laughing and cheering
Ebm6 and looking askance.
Bbmaj7 Gm7 on the night that the pugilist
Cm7 Fsus F7 Bmaj7 finally learned how to dance.
B7/F# B6 Em/F# [Verse 4]
B9 It's a three-minute round and
G#m7 you’re back in your corner,
C#m7 You're licking your wounds just
F#sus F#7 like little Jack Horner,
C#m7 Don't let your guard down try a
F#sus F#7 jab with your right,
Bmaj7 B7/F# Or you're losing on points by
B6 F#sus the end of the night,
F#m7 Then a miracle happens, and
B7/F# everyone's screaming,
Emaj7 You're pinching yourself just in
Em6 case you're still dreaming, G#m Gaug Fm7b5 Em You've taken th’ initiative, you've taken your chance,
B/D# G#m7 It's the night when this pugilist
C#m7 F#7 Fm7b5 Em finally learned how to dance. [Other]
D#m7 G#m7 In a bout where the strategist’s
C#m7 F#7 bridges were burned,
D#m7 G#m7 Where it seemed that his fortune
C#m7 F#7 had suddenly turned,
D#m7 G#m7 'Twas the night that this scrapper
C#m7 F#7 was suddenly dapper,
Fm7b5 Em This poor fellow's heart was still
B/D# Ddim7 going like the clappers,
C#m7 The night that the pugilist finally
F#sus F#7 Bmaj7 B7/F# learned how to dance.
B6 Em/F# Bmaj9
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