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Dm In nineteen hundred and eighty six, G A
there?s not much forAm a chippie but swinging a pick. G Dm
And you can?t lDmive on love, and on love alone, G A
so you sail Amcross the ocean, away cross the foGam. Dm
To where Dmyou're a Paddy, a Biddy or a Mick,G A
goAmod for nothing but stacking a Gbrick. Dm
Your bestDm mate's a spade and he carries a hod, G A
Amtwo work horses heavily shGod. Dm
OFh, I'Cm missGing you, DmI'd give all for tFhe price of a flCight. Am
OFh, I'mC missGing you uDmnderF Piccadilly's neon.C G
3. WhDmo did you murder, are you a spyG? A
I'm just fond of Dma drink, helps me laugh, helps me cry.
Now, I justDm drink red biddy for a permanent high,G A
I lAmaugh a lot less and I'll cry tillG I die. Dm
OFh, I'Cm missGing you, DmI'd give all for tFhe price of a flCight. Am
OFh, I'mC missGing you uDmnderF Piccadilly's neon.C G
DmAll ye young people, now take my advicGe, A
before crossinAmg the ocean you'd better think twiceG. Dm
?Cause you can't liDmve without love, without love alone, G A
the prooAmf is round the West End in the nobody zone, G Dm
Where the summer iDms fine, but the winter's a fridge, G A
wrapped up in oAmld cardboard under Charing Cross Bridge. G Dm
And I'll neveDmr go home now because of the shameG, A
of a misAmfit's reflection in a shop window Gpane. Dm
OFh, I'Cm missGing you, DmI'd give all for tFhe price of a flCight. Am
OFh, I'mC missGing you uDmnderF Piccadilly's neon.C G
OFh, I'Cm missGing you, DmI'd give all for tFhe price of a flCight. Am
OFh, I'mC missGing you uDmnderF Piccadilly's neon.C G
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