Paul Brady - Nothing But The Same Old Story Chords

 
         
         
         
         
         
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Standard guitar tuning:
E
A
D
G
B
E
Capo on 2 fret
IEm was just about niCneteen G WChen I laDnded on theGir shore WDith my eyes Bm7big as headlights LCike the thousanDds and thCousands who came before IG was going to be something IBm7 smiled at the Cman scrutiniDsing my faGce ADs I stepped down off tEmhe gangwayA Em A Came down to their city Where I worked for many's the year Built a hundred houses Must've pulled half a million pints of beer Living under suspicion Putting up with the hatred and fear in their eyes You can see that your nothing but a murderer In their eyes, we're nothing but a bunch of murderers

Chorus

HEmey JohCnny, can't waiGt 'til Saturday nighCt D G GDot a thiBm7rst that's raging KCnow a plDace where Cwe can put that right WGash away thBm7e confusion HCose down Dthis fire inside BGut look out! ID'll tear you into pieces if yEmou cross me I'm sick of watching them break up Every time some bird brain puts us down Making jokes on the radio Guess it helps them all drown out the sound Of the crumbling foundations Any fool can see the writing on the wall But they just don't believe that it's happening There's a crowd says I'm alright Say they like my turn of phrase Take me round to their parties Like some dressed up monkey in a cage And I play my accordian Oh, but when the wine seeps through the facade It's nothing but the same old story Nothing but the same old story

Chorus

Got a brother in Boston Says he'll send me on the fare Just wrote me a letter Making out that he's cleaning up out there Two cars in the driveway Summer house way down on the Cape And I know that he's fix me up in the morning I've been thinking about it But it seems so far to go People say in the winter You'd get lost underneath the snow And there's this girl from my home place We've been planning to move back and give it a try So I never got around to going That's why I never got around to going

Chorus


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