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F♯/F) Streets like a jungle So call the police Following the herd Down to Greece on holiday Love in the 90's Is paranoid On sunny beaches Take your chances, looking for GIRLS WHO ARE BOYS WHO LOVE BOYS LIKE THEY'RE GIRLS WHO DO GIRLS LIKE THEY'RE BOYS ALWAYS SHOULD BE SOMEONE YOU REALLY LOVE Avoiding all work Cos there's none available Like battery thinkers Count their thoughts on 1 2 3 4 5 fingers Nothing is wasted Only reproduced You get nasty blisters Du bist sehr schon TRACY JACKS (Gm7Tracy JacAks) works Gm7in civilA service (Gm7Tracy JacAks) its stGm7eady empAloyment (BTracy Jacks)A is a golfBing fanaAtic (BTracy Jacks)A But his pBut is erratic A (Gm7Tracy JacAks) saw a Gm7Harley Street DoActor (Gm7Tracy JacAks) who prGm7escribed healthy liAving (BTracy Jacks)A he's gettBing past forty A (BTracy Jacks)A and all tBhe seams are splitting EGveryday he got cBloser HBe knew in his heart he was over E SF♯maying I'd love toB stay here and be normal BB7ut its just so overrated (Gm7Tracy JacAks) left hGm7ome without warnAing (Gm7Tracy JacAks) at fivGm7e in the mornAing (BTracy Jacks)A got on thBe first train to Walton A (BTracy Jacks)A stood on Bthe sea front laugAhing (Gm7Tracy JacAks) ran upGm7 and down naked A (Gm7Tracy JacAks) got stGm7opped by the police A (BTracy Jacks)A driven baBck to London A AG♯mnd then it happened on a TueAsday morning B TG♯mracy Jacks bulldozed dowAn the house he lived inB SB7aying its just so overrated AGnts in the carpetGmaj7 DEmirty little monsEm/Dters EE♭ating all the morsels D PBmicking up the rubbish C GGive her effervescGmaj7ence SEmhe needs a little sparEm/Dkle GE♭ood morning TV D YBmou're lookiCng so healthyChorus
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AEnd morning setup can be avoided if you take a route straighEsus4t through wEhat is known as (ParklifEsus4e) JEohn's got brewer's droop he gets intimidated by the dirty piEsus4geons they lEove a bit of it (ParEsus4klife) WEho's that gut lord marching...you shoulEsus4d cut down on your porklife mEate...get some eEsus4xerciseChorus
AEll theB♭ peopleB SEo many Cpeople B TGhey all Emgo hand inD hand HCand in hand throught Asus4their parAklifB♭7e B7 I get up when I want, except on Wednesdays when I get rudely awaken by the dustmen I put my trousers on, have a cup of tea, and I think about leaving the house I feed the pigeons, I sometimes feed the sparrows too it gives me a feeling of enormous well being And then I'm happy of rht rest of the day safe in the knowledge there will always be a bit of my heart devoted to itChorus
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BE♭ank holiday comes sB♭ix times a year C DE♭ays of enjoyment to whichB♭ everybody cheerCs BE♭ank holiday comes wiB♭th six pack of beer C .C....B♭.then Gits back to work A.G.A.I.N. BAar-b-que is cooking G SAausages and chicken G TAhe patio is bGuzzing TAhe neighbours they are looking G JAohn is down the fun pub G DArinking lots of lager G GAirls and boys are on the gameG AAnd all the high streets look the same G B CChorus
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JAubilee slouches in the setEtee HDe's losing all the will to movFe G HAe's gone divvy, too much teElly HDe's watching twenty four hours of rFubbish G HAe's got butane, he's got pElastic bags D AFnd his eyesG are going square (oh yeah) HAe's no raver just anti sociaEl HDe's not going to cut his hairF GChorus
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