You Gotta Love This City
Whitlams
Dm
(início)
Dm7 F Am You gotta love this city, love this city, you gotta love this city Dm7 F Am You gotta love this city, love this city, you gotta love it, love it
Verse 1
F Gm Bb Too sick for breakfast, the car wouldn't start Am Dm7 C F The train was really full, and his girlfriend had a boyfriend Gm Bb The houses all the same, now here's the rain Am Dm7 C Not falling but collapsing at his feet F Gm Bb Deep breath and he clocks on, raincoat on his arm Am F He wishes the hours would disappear Ab G But the trip's in vain 'cause awaiting him Em Am A lay-off notice and his severance pay Em Am Dm7 F He shuffles back to the train again Am You gotta love this city
Chorus 1
Dm7 F Am You gotta love this city, love this city, you gotta love this city Dm7 F Am You gotta love this city, love this city, you gotta love it, love it
Verse 2
F Gm Back home he lies in bed for days and days Bb Am Watching American television, smoking Dm7 C And playing with himself ringing double-O double-5 F Gm Into town on Thursday night Bb The girls are pretty and the lights are bright F At least he loves his city Ab G Em Am Holding court on Taylor Square proper was the man he could become Em Am Lear's Fool is a bum now Dm7 F Am With seven holy parcels by his side
Chorus 1
Dm7 F Am You gotta love this city, love this city, you gotta love this city Dm7 F Am You gotta love this city, love this city, you gotta love it, love it Dm7 F Am You gotta love this city, love this city, you gotta love this city Dm7 F Am You gotta love this city, love this city, you gotta love it, love it
Interlude
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Verse 3
Gm Bb He walks along the foreshore, he's got a bottle Am F And he's breathing with his city Ab G It was busy everywhere he went Em Am There was a crowd over the bay Em Am And a fireworks display Dm7 F Am It's all very strange for a Thursday night thought he Dm7 F Then it dawns on him as a cracker explodes Am And who the hell is he going to blame? Dm7 F Am It dawns on him - the horror - we got the Olympic Games
Bridge
Dm7 F Am You gotta love this city Dm7 F Am For its body and not its brain Dm7 F Am And he screams "My city is a whore, opened herself to the world Dm7 F Jumped up and down in pastel shirts Am And lathered up thinking about designs for T-shirts" Dm7 F Am You gotta love this city Dm7 F Am For its body and not its brain
Chorus 2
Dm7 F Am You gotta love this city, love this city, you gotta love this city Dm7 F Am You gotta love this city for its body and not its brain Dm7 F Am You gotta love this city, love this city, you gotta love this city Dm7 F Am You gotta love this city for its body and not its brain
Outro
Dm7 F Am It's more than he can take, and the stars' reflection breaks Dm7 F Am 'Cause you can lead a horse to water, but you can't make it enjoy the view Dm7 F Am You gotta love this city Dm7 Fm Am He's had enough and he sinks to the bottom
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