Notice: Undefined index: PATH_INFO in /var/www/chordiepro/chord.pere on line 794
Our House Madness
----------------------------------------------------------|
----------------------------------------------------------|
----------------------------------------------------------|
--------2-3-5--3-2--------------3-5-3-2-------------------|
-(3)-3--------------5------5-5--------------------5-------|
-----------------------------------------1--3--4----------|
[C] Father wears his Sunday[Gm] best
[Dm]Mother's tired she needs a rest, the[Fm] kids are playing up downstairs
[C]Sister's sighing in her [Gm]sleep
[Dm]Brother's got a date to keep, h[Fm]e can't hang around
[D] Our ho[Am]use[Em], in th[Gm]e middle of ou[D]r street
Our ho[Am]use, in the[Gm] middle of our
(SAME AS ABOVE)
Our house it has a crowd
There's always something happening and it's usually quite loud
Our mum, she's so house-proud
Nothing ever slows her down and a mess is not allowed
(SAME AS ABOVE)
[D] Our ho[Am]use[Em], in th[Gm]e middle of ou[D]r street
Our ho[Am]use, in the[Gm] middle of our
[B] Our ho[F#m]use,[C#m] in the [Em]middle of our street[B]
(Something [F#m]tells you that you've got [C#m]to move a[Em]way from it)
Our house, in the middle of our
(SAME AS ABOVE)
Father gets up late for work
Mother has to iron his shirt then she sends the kids to school
Sees them off with a small kiss
She's the one they're going to miss in lots of ways
G D/F# A Bmx2
C Gm Dm Fmx2
OR
----------------------------------------------------------| ----------------------------------------------------------| ----------------------------------------------------------| --------2-3-5--3-2--------------3-5-3-2-------------------| -(3)-3--------------5------5-5--------------------5-------| -----------------------------------------1--3--4----------|
(SAME AS ABOVE)
[D] Our ho[Am]use[Em], in th[Gm]e middle of ou[D]r street
Our ho[Am]use, in the[Gm] middle of our
[C]I remember way back then when everything was true and when
[Gm]We would have such a very good time
Such a fin[Dm]e time, such a[Gm] happy time
And [C]I remember how we'd play, simply waste the day away
[Gm]Then we'd say nothing would come [Dm]between us tw[Fm]o dreamers
[C] Father wears his Sunday[Gm] best
[Dm]Mother's tired she needs a rest, the[Fm] kids are playing up downstairs
[C]Sister's sighing in her [Gm]sleep
[Dm]Brother's got a date to keep, h[Fm]e can't hang around
(SAME AS ABOVE)
[D] Our ho[Am]use[Em], in th[Gm]e middle of ou[D]r street
Our ho[Am]use, in the[Gm] middle of our
[B] Our [F#m]house, [C#m] in [Em]the middle of ou[B]r street
Our h[F#m]ouse, in the m[C#m]iddle of our [C]street
Our [Gm]house,[Dm] was our[Fm] castle and our[C] keep
Our h[Gm]ouse,[Dm] in the [Fm]middle of our[D] street
Our h[Am]ouse,[Em] that wa[Gm]s where we used to[D] sleep
Our h[Am]ouse,[Em] in the middle[Gm] of our[B] street
Our h[F#m]ouse,[C#m] in th[Em]e middle of our s[B]treet
ENJOY
Important: The song above is NOT stored on the Chordie server. The original song is hosted at www.guitaretab.com. Chordie works as a search engine and provides on-the-fly formatting. Chordie does not index songs against artists'/composers' will. To remove this song please click here.
