Every Fucking City Chords & Lyrics - Paul Kelly (australia)
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[INTRO]
[G]
[VERSE 1]
[G]We argued on the Channel train to Paris
The [D]vin rouge helped us make it sweet again
But [Am]by the time that we got down to Lyon everything
I said was wro[G]ng and you cursed me in the rai[Dsus2]n
[VERSE 2]
We s[G]plit up for a while in Barcelona
We [D]met up six days later in Madrid
I was [Am]hoping that the break would make things go a little better for us
And [G]for a little while it almost [Dsus2]did
[CHORUS 1]
[C]Now I'm in a bar in Copenhagen
And I'm [G]trying hard to forget your name
And I'm [F]staring at the label on a bottle of Cerveza
[D] And every fucking city feels the s[G]ame
[VERSE 3]
You [G]said to call you when I got to London
A [Dsus2]French girl told me that you'd left a note
I said to [Am]her "I like your accent" and she thought I sounded funny
So we [G]ended up drinking in So[Dsus2]ho
[VERSE 4]
[G]Foolishly I followed you to Dublin
Like a [Dsus2]ghost I walked the streets of Temple Bar
And [Am]all the bright young things were throwing up their Guinness in the gutters
And [G]once I thought I saw you from a[Dsus2]far
[CHORUS 2]
[C]Now I'm in a nightclub in Helsinki
And they're [G]playing La Vida Loca once again
And I [F]can't believe I'm dancing to this crap, but I'm a chance here
[D] And every fucking city sounds the s[G]ame [A]
[VERSE 5]
[A]At a cafe in the port of Amsterdam
An [E]email from you said you'd gone to Rome
For a [Bm]minute I thought maybe but my funds were running low
And any[A]way it sounded like you weren't a[E]lone
[VERSE 6]
So I [A]headed North until I got to Hamburg
A [E]chilly city suits a troubled soul
And [Bm]on the Reeperbahn, I paid a woman far too much
To kick me [A]out before I'd even reached my [E]goal
[CHORUS 3]
[D]Now I'm in a restaurant in Stockholm
And the [A]waiter here wants me to know his name
And [G]I can order sandwiches in seven different languages
[E] But every fucking city looks the s[A]ame
[OUTRO]
Arrive[G]derci, Au Revoir, Auf Wiedersehen, Hasta la Vista, [E]baby
Every fucking city's just the s[A]ame
[G]
[VERSE 1]
[G]We argued on the Channel train to Paris
The [D]vin rouge helped us make it sweet again
But [Am]by the time that we got down to Lyon everything
I said was wro[G]ng and you cursed me in the rai[Dsus2]n
[VERSE 2]
We s[G]plit up for a while in Barcelona
We [D]met up six days later in Madrid
I was [Am]hoping that the break would make things go a little better for us
And [G]for a little while it almost [Dsus2]did
[CHORUS 1]
[C]Now I'm in a bar in Copenhagen
And I'm [G]trying hard to forget your name
And I'm [F]staring at the label on a bottle of Cerveza
[D] And every fucking city feels the s[G]ame
[VERSE 3]
You [G]said to call you when I got to London
A [Dsus2]French girl told me that you'd left a note
I said to [Am]her "I like your accent" and she thought I sounded funny
So we [G]ended up drinking in So[Dsus2]ho
[VERSE 4]
[G]Foolishly I followed you to Dublin
Like a [Dsus2]ghost I walked the streets of Temple Bar
And [Am]all the bright young things were throwing up their Guinness in the gutters
And [G]once I thought I saw you from a[Dsus2]far
[CHORUS 2]
[C]Now I'm in a nightclub in Helsinki
And they're [G]playing La Vida Loca once again
And I [F]can't believe I'm dancing to this crap, but I'm a chance here
[D] And every fucking city sounds the s[G]ame [A]
[VERSE 5]
[A]At a cafe in the port of Amsterdam
An [E]email from you said you'd gone to Rome
For a [Bm]minute I thought maybe but my funds were running low
And any[A]way it sounded like you weren't a[E]lone
[VERSE 6]
So I [A]headed North until I got to Hamburg
A [E]chilly city suits a troubled soul
And [Bm]on the Reeperbahn, I paid a woman far too much
To kick me [A]out before I'd even reached my [E]goal
[CHORUS 3]
[D]Now I'm in a restaurant in Stockholm
And the [A]waiter here wants me to know his name
And [G]I can order sandwiches in seven different languages
[E] But every fucking city looks the s[A]ame
[OUTRO]
Arrive[G]derci, Au Revoir, Auf Wiedersehen, Hasta la Vista, [E]baby
Every fucking city's just the s[A]ame
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