Yellow Cat chords
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[Em7]It's late De-cem-ber and the New Year's nev-er[Dmaj7] com-ing,
time pass-e[Em7]s slow-ly in a two-room walk-up fl[Dmaj7]at,
The sun is s[Bm]ilent there's a cold rain's gonn[F#7]a come on,
No one to t[G]alk to but my l[A]ady's yellow ca[D]t.
Raindrops f[Em7]alling on the flowers in the[Dmaj7] window box,
Plastic r[Em7]oses that I planted yest[Dmaj7]erday.
I didn't t[Bm]hink they'd die so soon but they're al[F#7]l withered now,
Seems like [G]everything [A]I touch turns out that [D]way.
[CHORUS]
Well, I g[F#7]uess I'll just go walking,
The c[Bm]at's no Good for ta[Bm/A]lking to,
He d[E7]on't know what I'm saying
[Em] [A] [C] [A] /
And the rain is always playing on my mind, on my mind.
Street lights drifting through the blinds that cover window panes
blending softy with the bare lights overhead.
Then together they run swiftly through my memory
An eerie image in a strange and empty bed.
The wind is whippin' up the papers in the street below
I got some books to read but it seems they've all been read
Clouds are crowded in a misty drifting sky above
I wish to hell I could remember what I said.
Repeat Chorus
One crystal wine glass on a table filled with scarlet stains
Stands alone and empty where there once were two
The jug is silent on the table by a broken plate
The wine is gone, my lady, and so, my love, are you.
Well, I g[F#7]uess I'll just go walking,
The c[Bm]at's no Good for t[Bm/A]alking to,
He d[E7]on't know what I'm saying
And the r[Em]ain is always playing on m[A]y mind, on m[C]y mind, on m[A]y mind [C]
[Em7]It's late De-cem-ber and the New Year's nev-er[Dmaj7] com-ing,
time pass-e[Em7]s slow-ly in a two-room walk-up fl[Dmaj7]at,
The sun is s[Bm]ilent there's a cold rain's gonn[F#7]a come on,
No one to t[G]alk to but my l[A]ady's yellow ca[D]t.
Raindrops f[Em7]alling on the flowers in the[Dmaj7] window box,
Plastic r[Em7]oses that I planted yest[Dmaj7]erday.
I didn't t[Bm]hink they'd die so soon but they're al[F#7]l withered now,
Seems like [G]everything [A]I touch turns out that [D]way.
[CHORUS]
Well, I g[F#7]uess I'll just go walking,
The c[Bm]at's no Good for ta[Bm/A]lking to,
He d[E7]on't know what I'm saying
[Em] [A] [C] [A] /
And the rain is always playing on my mind, on my mind.
Street lights drifting through the blinds that cover window panes
blending softy with the bare lights overhead.
Then together they run swiftly through my memory
An eerie image in a strange and empty bed.
The wind is whippin' up the papers in the street below
I got some books to read but it seems they've all been read
Clouds are crowded in a misty drifting sky above
I wish to hell I could remember what I said.
Repeat Chorus
One crystal wine glass on a table filled with scarlet stains
Stands alone and empty where there once were two
The jug is silent on the table by a broken plate
The wine is gone, my lady, and so, my love, are you.
Well, I g[F#7]uess I'll just go walking,
The c[Bm]at's no Good for t[Bm/A]alking to,
He d[E7]on't know what I'm saying
And the r[Em]ain is always playing on m[A]y mind, on m[C]y mind, on m[A]y mind [C]
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