Somewhere Over The Bus Stop
The Crookes
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Intro version 1: G strums until riffE|--------------0---------------3- B|------------1---1----------3---- G|---------0---------------------- D|-----0h2-----------------3------ A|--3-------------------3--------- E|-------------------1------------ E|-1--0-------------------------3--- B|-------0-------------1--0-----3--- G|------------------2-----------0--- D|-------------0h2--------------0--- A|----------0-------------------2--- E|---------------------------3------Intro version 2: (album version)E|------------------------------- B|----3----1----1\0---0---0--1--- G|--0----0---0----------0------0- D|------------------------------- A|------------------------------- E|------------------------------- E|--------------------------------------------| B|1----1---3--1--0----------------------------| G|---2---2----------2---2h4p2--0--------------| D|--------------------------------------------| A|--------------------------------------------| E|--------------------------------------------|C He spends the morning smoking foggy damp - bus stop cold.F Am Darling, you're only 17, why areG you scared of growing old?C You trace your name in the water on a classroom windowF Am Then with one warm breathe youG watch your faith fade and your dreams go butF G There are raindrops in yourAm raincoats (?)C Never bothered, too coldF G Oh they'll smile from a street lamp for a whileAm C But they'll say nothing at allF G Said you want to be a wondererAm There's a man on the bench who just keeps talking to himselfContinúa después del anuncioF He's got his whole life in aAm G broken bag, and all his problems on his shelfC The mute-head (?) was calling but you can't hear a word he saysF Am Something 'bout his raincoat butG his words all a blazeF G There are raindrops in yourAm raincoats (?)C Never bothered, too coldF G Oh they'll smile from a street lamp for a whileAm C But they'll say nothing at allF G Said you want to be a wondererAm But your ship is anchored to a dirty city seabedG F And well, oh it's dragging you downAm Summer's gonna come back and kick straight to your head and strand youG F on the wrong side of townAm Yeah, you're ship is anchored to a dirty city seabedG F And well, oh dragging you downAm Summer's gonna come back and kick straight to your head and strand youG F on the wrong side of townG F On the wrong side of townG F On the wrong side of town...C Don't drag your feet it wears your soles right outF Then with one step dancing, yourAm G soul's been torn right outC Your head is swimming just to keep your mind afloatF You're tired of the past when youAm G needed your raincoatF G There are raindrops in yourAm raincoats (?)C Never bothered, too coldF G Oh they'll smile from a street lamp for a whileAm C But they'll say nothing at allF G Said you want to be a wondererF G There are raindrops in yourAm raincoats (?)C Never bothered, too coldF G Oh they'll smile from a street lamp for a whileAm C But they'll say nothing at allF G Am C Said you want to be a wonderer F G C (let ring) Say you want to be a wonderer...