Pogues - Dark Streets Of London Chords

 
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
3 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
2
4
3
         
         
         
         
X
X
3
2
1
1
8 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1
10 fr
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X

10 fr
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4

B

variations
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
4
1
6 fr
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
         
         
         
         
X
1
4
4
4
X
         
         
         
         
X
1
X
3
4
1
3 fr
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
8 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3

10 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
         
         
         
         
X
3
2
1
3 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
4
1
8 fr
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
3 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
X
3
4
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
10 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3

12 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
3 fr
         
         
         
         
X
No chord
Standard guitar tuning:
E
A
D
G
B
E
No capo

F B F F B C F B F F B C F

Dark Streets Of London - as perfomed by The Pogues

Intro

B|=6=8=10=10=11===11=10=8=6== I Fliked to walk in the Bsummer Fbreeze Down FDalling Road by the Bdead old Ctrees And Fdrink with my friends in the BHammersmith FBroadway Dear Fdirty deBlightful old Cdrunken old Fdays Then Fthe winter came down and I Bloved it so Fdearly The Fpubs and the bookies where you'd Bspend all your Ctime And Fthe old men that were singing when the Broses bloom Fagain And Fturn like the Bleaves to a Cnew summerFtime Then Fthe winter comes down and I Bcan't stand the Fchill That Fcomes to the streets around BChristmas Ctime And FI'm buggered to damnation and I Bhaven't got a Fpenny To Fwander the Cdark streets of BLondFon

Interlude

And every time that I look on the first day of summer Takes me back to the place where they gave ECT And the drugged up psychos with death in their eyes And how all of this really means nothing to me Now the winter comes down and I can't stand the chill That comes to the streets around Christmas time And I'm buggered to damnation and I haven't got a penny To wander the dark streets of London

Interlude

X 1 And every time that I look on the first day of summer Takes me back to the place where they gave ECT And the drugged up psychos with death in their eyes And how all of this really means nothing to me Now the winter comes down and I can't stand the chill That comes to the streets around Christmas time And I'm buggered to damnation and I haven't got a penny To wander the dark streets of London To wander the dark streets of London To wander the dark streets of London To wander the dark streets of London

Interlude

X 4 (to fade out)