D Won't you help me please, I'm Em growing old
A A7 million years a D go
Won't you help me sneeze, I've Em caught a cold
A A7 nother way to D go
G Just hold on tigh D tly, this shows on my G breed
They speak so very s D low, it gets so hard to fo G llow
A Ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah a D h
Slowly in the mist of captive eyes
To carry you from home
Hansom cab again from dawn till dusk,
My power amphibious bride
I'll just leave you here like this, I'm sure you won't be missed
Before this night is done these words won't seem so wrong.
Ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah ah
Instrumental verse
Oh it can't be that bad Back up in Trinidad
Come down and see me soon when you get back from the moon.
Ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah ah
by: José Duarte
jtduarte1@gmail.com
John Cale
