Frank Turner - Nica

^Gmaj7Calm down Nica ^Cmaj7You don't have to wait outside of the S^Gmaj7tanhope

^Cmaj7Charlie Parker woke up in your apa^Am7rtment On the sofa And he'll ^D7be fine, once he's walked it off And he'll m^Gm7eet you in the front row Of the F^C7ive Spot around midnight

So l^Gmaj7oad up the Bentley And b^Cmaj7ring the hollowed-out Bible With the wh^Gmaj7iskey, 52nd Street No p^Cmaj7hone calls from the cops or from your fa^Am7mily

They all kn^D7ow you You're famous in your f^Gm7ur coat With Thelo^C7nius, the high priest^C and the bar^Fmoness

The c^Fmats all called you a bu^Ctterfly But that's not quite right Pan^Fmnonica is a moth Known to co^Cme alive in the da^C7rk of night She might flu^Cm7tter by your ta^C7ble She might wh^Disper something secret in your e^Gmar "You only need to h^Fear one piece of ad^Cvice ^Gm Each of us on^Fly gets one li^Cfe" ^D

So ca^Gmaj7lm down Nica Y^Cmaj7ou don't have to drive on down to B^Gmaj7altimore

The Ca^Cmaj7baret Card's waiting In the morni^Am7ng mail Your mercy missions fo^D7r musicians didn't fail The u^Gm7nyears, they are over You're for^C7ever black, brown, beige The bebop baro^Fness

The c^Fmats all called you a bu^Ctterfly But that's not quite right Pan^Fmnonica is a moth Known to co^Cme alive in the da^C7rk of night She might flu^Cm7tter by your ta^C7ble She might wh^Disper something secret in your e^Gmar "You only need to h^Fear one piece of ad^Cvice ^Gm Each of us on^Fly gets one li^Cfe" ^D

^GNica spent hers fl^Fying She was freer than the Fr^Cench She always sa^Gid "Just listen to the mu^Fsic, man And throw your he^Cart over the fence ^{Gmaj7 Cmaj7} And the rest will f^Gmaj7ollow"