London Calling

I play this one differently from the
 posting at
the archive.  Corrections welcome.  
Turn the treble way up for best
Mick Jones (or maybe Mr. Strummer) 
sound.  No solo except for
heavy feedback on a high B note 
(listen to the record).


Chords:

Em    Am7  G    D
7-----8----7----5-----------------
8-----8----8----7-----------------
9-----9----7----7-----------------
9-----7----9----7-----------------
7---------------5-----------------
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Intro:
Em    Am7    G    Am7

Em                    Am7
London calling to the faraway towns
         Em                  G
Now that war is declared and battle 
come down
Em                    Am7
London calling to the underworld
     Em                           
Come out of the cupboard, all you 
G
boys and girls
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Em                  Am7
London calling, now don't look to us
Em                    G
Phony Beatlemania has bitten the 
dust
Em                     Am7
London calling, see we ain't got no 
swing
Em                        G
Except for the ring of that 
truncheon thing
Em                         G
The ice age is coming, the sun's 
zooming in
Em                    G
Meltdown expected the wheat is 
growing thin
Em                       G
Engines stop running but I have no 
fear
Em            Em7           D
Cuz London is drowning and I live by
 the river

Em                 Am7

London calling to the imitation zone
Forget it brother, you can got it 
alone
London calling to the zombies of 
death
Quit holding out and draw another 
breath
London calling and I don't wanna 
shout
But while we were talking I saw you 
noddin' out
London calling, see we ain't got no 
highs
Except for that one with the yellowy
 eyes

The ice age is coming, the sun's 
zooming in
Engines stop running the wheat is 
growing thin
A nuclear error but I have no fear
Cuz London is drowning and I live by
 the river

Now get this

London calling, yes I was there too
An' you know what they said - well 
some of it was true!
London calling at the top of the 
dial
An' after all this, won't you give 
me a smile?

Em
I never felt so much a' like...