Am C+ C/G D7/F# F Fm C I've got a little black book with my poems in. E Got a bag with a toothbrush and a comb in. F C C When I'm a good dog, they sometimes throw me a bone in. F C I got elastic bands keeping my shoes on. E E7 Got those swollen hand blues. F C Got thirteen channels of shit on the T.V. to choose from. C I've got electric light. C7 And I've got second sight. F Fm C E7 Am D7/F# G And amazing powers of observation. E7 And that is how I know Am Am Am/G# When I try to get through C/G C On the telephone to you D/F# Fm6 C F C There'll be nobody home. F C I've got the obligatory Hendrix perm. E E7 And the inevitable pinhole burns F Fm C C All down the front of my favourite satin shirt. F C I've got nicotine stains on my fingers. E I've got a silver spoon on a chain. F C I've got a grand piano to prop up my mortal remains. C I've got wild staring eyes. C7 And I've got a strong urge to fly. F Fm C E7 Am D7/F# G E7 But I got nowhere to fly to (fly to, fly to, fly to, fly to, fly to, fly to, fly to) Am Am Am/G# C/G C Ooooh, Babe when I pick up the phone D/F# Fm6 C F C There's still nobody home. F C I've got a pair of Gohills boots E E7 and I got fading roots.
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