Housemartins - Bow Down, аккорды

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from: Christian Korbanka, Cologne, Germany
e-mail: [email protected]
lyrics and chords of: Bow Down by The Housemartins

Suggestions and corrections are always welcome!
date: 95/10/15


Cm
       
F
        
Dm
                  
Eb
Mother, Father, I think that I would rather
 
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F
              
Dm
 
Eb
Stay at home with you for another year
       
Cm
           
F
           
Dm
               
Eb
That building's so tall and it makes me feel so small
        
Cm
                  
F
    
Dm
     
Eb
That I might get lost and simply disappear.

      
Cm
                     
F
Evil smiles won't change my mind,
               
Gm
I'm worried an I'm not the worrying kind.
           
Cm
                
F
Why's that man rubbung his hands
           
Gm
                    
F
Looking at me writing down his plans?

 
Cm
           
F
      
Dm
       
Eb
Today I have been moulding plasticine
       
Cm
                     
F
             
Dm
 
Eb
And I made a little man who looked just like me
     
Cm
            
F
            
Dm
                        
Eb
His limbs were so weak and he couldn't move his mouth to speak
             
Cm
                 
F
                 
Dm
 
Eb
And I could bend him into any shape I wanted him to be.

      
Cm
                     
F
Evil smiles won't change my mind,
               
Gm
I'm worried an I'm not the worrying kind.
           
Cm
                
F
Why's that man rubbung his hands
           
Gm
                    
F
Looking at me writing down his plans?

Cm
                    
F
Those kids with the blazers on,
Gm
They went in with names on their elbows.
Cm
               
F
Came home with medals on.
Gm
                                    
F
Spit it out that's the way the story goes

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F
A
 flying start from the briefcase crew.

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F
     
Gm
Oh, you didn't have to teach me like you did
Cm
      
F
  
Gm
But you did.
Cm
      
F
  
Gm
But you did...
Cm
      
F
  
Gm
You did.
Cm
      
F
  
Gm
You did...
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