F1 x33011
F2 x33211
Bb 113331
G 3x0033
C x32010
Intro F1 F2 F1 F2 Bb G C
Hammer the 3rd string 2nd fret
F1 F2
The kids 'round here look just like sticks,
F1 F2
They trade old licks with a beat up six,
Bb
I smile and catch the groove,
G
Gothic girls all dress in black, Serious as heart attacks,
C
It takes a little bit of getting used to,
F1 F2
The old man with the whiskey stains,
F1 F2
Lost the night forgot his name,
Bb
His poor wife will sleep alone again,
G
And it ain't hard to understand,
C
Why she's holding on to her own hand,
F1 F2
It's midnight in Chelsea sha la la la
Bb
Midnight in Chelsea sha la la la
G
No one's asking me for favours, No one's looking for a saviour,
C
They're too busy saving me
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