Vine Street Harry Nilsson
[E]My baby left this morning with ev[A]erything I had
She [F#]didn't give me no warning and that's wh[B7]y I feel so bad
Oh, A[E]nita, A[F#]nita I [A]need some sympa[E]thy
Anita, I [F#]love [A]ya, come and sit by [E]me
That's a [D#]tape that we [G#m]made
But I'm [F]sad to say it never made the [Bb]grade
That was [D#]me third gui[G#m]tar
I [Cm]wonder where the [Bb]others [D#]are
[A]Vine Street
We used to live there on V[B]ine Street
[F#m]She made perfume in the [C#m]back of the room
While [F#m]me and my group we'd sit out on the stoop
And we'd play for her the songs she liked best to have us [C#m]play
On Vine Street
Vine Street, the crack of the back beat on Vine Street
Swingin' along on the wings of a song
Lyin' secure, self-righteous and sure
Why we'd things to say if the people would pay to have us play
On Vine Street
Note: I know this isn't very good so please be free to correct anything in it
by: José Duarte
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