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DHave you seen the Bbold man
In the Cmclosed down marGmket G
Picking up Dpapers with his Fm7worn out shoes Bb
DIn his eyes you Bbsee no pride
CmHands held loosely Gmat his side G
Yesterday's Dpaper, telling BbyesterdBb7ay's Dnews
So Ghow can you Gmtell me that you're Dlo..Gne...Cmly F
And say for you that a F7sun don't BbshineBb7 D
Let me take you Bbby the hand
And Cmlead you through the Gmstreets of London G
I'll show you Dsomething
To Bbmake you change Bb7your Dmind
Have you seen the Bbold gal
Who Cmwalks the streets of GmLondon G
Dirt in her Dhair and her Fclothes in BbragsBb7
DShe's no time for Bbtalking
She Cmjust keeps right on Gmwalking G
Carrying her Dhome in two Bbcarrier Dbags
So Ghow can you Gmtell me that you're Dlo..Gne..Cmly F
And say for Cmyou that a sun don't BbshineBb7 D
Let me take you Bbby the hand
And lCmead you through the Gmstreets of London G
I'll show you Dsomething
To Bbmake you change your Dmind
CmAnd In the all-night Bbcafé
At a Cmquarter past Gmeleven G
The same old Dman sitting Fthere on his Bbown D
Looking at the Bbworld over the rCmim of his tGmeacup G
And each tea lasts an Dhour
And he Bbwanders hBb7ome aDlone
So Ghow can you Gmtell me that you're Dlo..Gne..Cmly..Bb.. F
And say for F7you that a sun don't Bbshine Bb7 D
Let me take you Bbby the hand
And Cmlead you through the Gmstreets of London G
I'll show you Dsomething
To Bbmake you change your Dmind Fm7 D
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