Hobart Paving Saint Etienne
I heard she [C#]drove the silvery s[G#]ports-car
along the [Bbm]empty streets last n[G#]ight.
Hanging a[F#]round with hair-dos like [C#]mine.
No, I [F#]haven't seen the kids for some [G#]time.
Picked up her s[C#]hoes from the red-brick [G#]stairway,
just like a [Bbm]harpsichordist she [G#]moved
And back [F#]upstairs at half past [C#]two,
with a [F#]paper folded, outside the [G#]loo.
[D#m]Rain falls [F#]like Elvis tears.
[C#]Oh no, [G#]no sugar tonight.
[D#m]Out on the high street, [G#]dim all the lights and
[D#m]cry coloured tears ag[G#]ain.
And [C#]baby, / (Don't forget to [G#]catch me.) /
don't forget to [Bbm]catch me. / (Don't forget to [G#]catch me.) /
[F#] Hobart paving, don't you [C#]think that's it's time, /
[F#] on this platform with the [G#]drizzle in my eyes? /
And [C#]baby, / (Don't forget to [G#]catch me.) /
don't forget to c[Bbm]atch me. / (Don't forget to [G#]catch me.) /
[F#] Hobart paving, don't you [C#]think that's it's time? /
[F#] The ticket's in my hand, the [G#]train pulls down the line. /
Rain falls / like Elvis tears. /
Oh no, / no sugar. /
Out on the high street, / dim all the lights and /
cry coloured tears. /
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