Oh You Old Thing

G C Em C
G F Em Eb  x3

G   C  Em   C
Oh you, old thing.
G             F     Em   
Still got vibrations in your 
     Eb
streets.
G     C       Em      D        
They move me to come down from 
       C
the chandelier
               D
I have been watching you from.

G C Em C
G F Em Eb

G    C  Em    C
Bon soir, bon soir ma ville.
G          F                    
I’m gonna leave you now in the 
Em      Eb
arms of babes.
G           C             Em    
I’ve got a new way to live 
         D                C
through the storms you’re so famous 
for
                 D
Oh, that’s the sound of some new 
rocket upon the door.

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Eb C x4

Eb                              C
Who’s gonna steam up all your dance 
halls?
Eb                           C
Who’ll put your lilies in a vase,
Eb                          C
when all the good men have had all 
their daughters, and
Eb                       C
all the other men have fallen in 
with daises?
Bb                            
I don’t want to be the last one 
     Gm
standing,
Bb                               
I don’t want to reach the bitter 
Gm
end.
Bb                                
As much as I have always loved 
    Gm
your dancing,

I hate the sounds that come from 
crowds
      C
that just don’t get my moves.

G C Em C
G F Em Eb
G C Em D C D

G     C  Em        C
From here, in the sky,
G      F           Em       Eb  
I see rows of lights as a violent 
   G
web.
          C   Em           D     
And I will miss the way I got 
    C
caught up in you.

G F Em Eb
G C Em C
G F Em Eb
G C Em C
G F Em Eb

G   C Em      C
Oh you, old thing.
G           F                   
I’m gonna leave you now in the 
Em      Eb
arms of babes.
G           C
I’ve got a new way to live
Em       C   G         F
In the storm, in the storm
Em       Eb
In the storm.