Deaf Havana - Hunstanton pier
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Capo: 6
I'm not sure if this is the right chords bc i tried to figure it out by hear, but its
pretty close.
CAPO on 6
GIt was 2004 if I'm not mistake, Emwhen the poison hit my lips
DAnd I haven't looked back siCnce
GI had friends back then and a PMA to maEmtch,
Dwe were young and out of touch with the things we'd grow up to hate so muCch,
in timGe.
G, Em, D, C
GBack when my hair was long and Phil was still alEmive
We spent our days trying to speDak, to the girls that left us weCak
GBut now I'm ageing badly and my friends' been laid to reEmst
And the ones who let us in are pushingD prams or raising twiCns.
D Em C
To tGell you the truth I'd be lying if I said I didn't hate the city
DI need the pier and the freEmsh sea air of the tCown that made mGe.
CIn my heart and in mGy soul arDe all the people that I'vCe known
And the places I Gcalled homDe
CBut in my head and in my mGind they're all jDust things I left bCehind
CReminders of the cGhanging timDes, and these ageing bones of miCne.
G, Em, D, C
GLee and me were schooled in a tourist toEmwn
With less culture than Jeremy KyCle
DBut it stole our hearts for a whCile
And most weekGends I found nothing but reEmgret
Between many a drunk girlsC' legs
DAnd in many a strangers' bCed.
D Em C
To tGell you the truth I'd be lying if I said I didn't hate the city
DI need the pier and the freEmsh sea air of the tCown that made mGe.
CIn my heart and in mGy soul arDe all the people that I'vCe known
And the places I Gcalled homDe
CBut in my head and in my mGind they're all jDust things I left bCehind
CReminders of the cGhanging timDes, and these ageing bones of miCne.
Enjoy!