Fm I can just imagine you and Cm me
Running out of C# steam
Going through the Bbm moti Cm ons
Fm I have no idea how you Cm know
When I dip my C# toes
In other people's Bbm oceans Cm
Fm You have local knowledge
Of the Eb local area
And that im C# pressed me quite
So I Cm tried that night
Fm We did things I thought you'd like
But Eb that just made it worse
And I im C# pressed you not
Well Cm not a lot
Bbm Slow-ly star-ting from the start...
When the Fm heat dies down
I'll be Cm back in town
But un C# til that time
I'll be Bbm round at mine
When the Fm heat dies down
We'll be Cm back in town
But un C# til that time
I'll be Bbm round at mine
When the Fm heat dies Cm down,
When the C# heat dies Bbm down,
When the Fm heat dies Cm down,
When the C# heat dies Bbm down...
*Play chorus chords under the solo*
Fm I can not imagine growing Cm old
To have and to C# hold
Til death do part we told Bbm them Cm
Fm Right now I can stroll back 20 Cm years
Spending time at C# hers
Talking to our Bbm moth Cm ers
Fm I've got wider knowledge of the Eb world
I just can't face another C# argument Cm about the rent,
Fm It all seems so important
In the Eb grander scheme of things
But I was p C# urpose built
To Cm not feel guilt
Bbm Slow-ly end-ing at the end...
When the Fm heat dies down
I'll be Cm back in town
But un C# til that time
I'll be Bbm round at mine
When the Fm heat dies down
We'll be Cm back in town
But un C# til that time
I'll be Bbm round at mine
When the Fm heat dies Cm down,
When the C# heat dies Bbm down,
When the Fm heat dies Cm down,
When the C# heat dies Bbm down...