Crowded House - Amsterdam

^A#mYou and me got the ^D#mwhole day off ^A#mTake a trip to Vinc^D#ment Van Gogh ^A#mBut the line went h^D#malfway round the^F block

^G#mAnd we're looking f^D#mor a place to rest ^G#mEvery seat in every^B5 bar was set ^G#mSo we turned back t^D#mo The Grand^F Hotel

And the ^Bmrain came ^Ahard A millio^An people on a protest^G# march Every ^Bmchoice, every ^Apath was^C# mistaken

^G#mYou and me got the ^D#mwhole thing sussed ^G#mGray man is shadow^B5ing us ^G#mWild c^D#monspiracies turn to^F dust

^G#mHear the sound of ^D#mcathedral bells ^G#mCash ringing at th^B5e gates of Hell ^G#mAnd fairground ^D#mhooligans push and^B swell ^D

They're the darkest^F#m days of a fr^C#mee man ^ELying in the streets of ^BAmsterdam Nearly fell ^Eunderneath the t^Bram But I picked myself^F# up ^F#mEvery temptation and d^C#mevice All the ^Ediamonds and the s^Bpice I would give ^Eanything for the ^Bsight Of an honest ^F#man (Hey)

^G#Eyes swim in ^D#memptiness ^G#mI was looking at a^B5 hotel guest ^G#mHe blew me a big^D#m sarcastic^Bm kiss

And the ^DLord walked ^Ain With a m^Aonocle and lips so ^G#mthin Saw the ^Bmbarman w^Aink as he poured his br^C#andy

They're the darkest^F#m days of a fr^C#mee man ^ELying in the streets of ^BAmsterdam Nearly fell ^Eunderneath the t^Bram But I picked myself^F# up ^F#mEvery temptation up in^C#m lights All the ^Ediamonds and the s^Bpice Could take pr^Eofit from the ^Bvice Of another ^F#man

^F#mAmsterda^Bmm Cold, cold ^F#mCold, cold You belong