Alice Phoebe Lou - Berlin blues

^AmIt Ruffled up my ^Cfeathers and it ^Gbarked right up my ^Ftree When^Am Suddenly it seemed^C all the fingers were ^Gpointing on up at^F me And the^Am footsteps in the ^Csand were all getting ^G Washed up by the ^Fsea ^AmTo leave me in sti^Ctches Bursting at the ^Gseams Bursting at the ^Fseams When t^Amhe sun came out to g^Creet me I only ^Gsaw the wolves from my ^Fdreams This is my^Am Berlin blues song^C Sometimes^G life can get a little wr^Fong ^AmBut it won't be long^C Cuz it just ^Gmakes me strong^F

An^Amd there is a place where we ^Cone day Would delve w^Ghere there no more walking on ^Feggshells Where ^Amideas are for free OH I^Ct's the place to be A ^Ggreat mind's no longer the ^Fmanority ^AmI'll see you there with your hands in the ^Cair Where the ^Gcanvas is bare And there's ^Fno more despair And your ^Amthird eye would stare Nothing ^Ccan compare not ^Gwant care and I'll see you ^Fthere

This is my ^AmBerlin blues song ^C Sometimes ^Glife can get a little ^Fwrong But it ^Amwon't be lon^Cg Cuz it ^Gjust makes me strong ^F