Ian Matthews - The rains of 6

^DGrew up with a b^Gorrowed name ^DA little heart of ^Gporcelain ^AHere a hustle ^Gthen a shove ^DA kid to take ^Gadvantage of ^AI guess it was a ^Bmbig surprise ^GWhen I appeared before your very ^Deyes^{G D G D}Brothers yea I ^Ghad a few ^DI know they thought the ^Gworld of you ^AIn your eyes they could ^Gdo no wrong ^DMe that was a ^Gdifferent song ^AMy life was a ^Bmcompromise ^GAs I grew up before your very ^Deye^Gs ^{D G}I know your life was ^Bmmisery ^ASo deep and w^Dide ^BmMy lifes a ^Gmemory ^Emten stories h^Aigh ^GWhen I left for ^DLondon in the r^Aains of 62 ^GWhen I left ^Dhome it didn't m^Aean that much to you ^GNow I look ^Bmback on all the ^Emchanges I went ^Athrough growing ^Dup in the ^Grains of ^D62 ^{G D}I still remember ^Gcoming home ^DRunning to the ^Gtelephone ^AIn time to hear som^Gebody say ^DYou'd better get here ^Gright away ^AYour dad he left us ^Bmin the night ^GHe's disappeared before our very^D eye^Gs ^{D G G}I know your life was ^Bmmisery ^ASo deep and w^Dide ^BmMy lifes a ^Gmemory ^Emten stories h^Aigh ^GWhen I left for ^DLondon in the ^Arains of 62 ^GWhen I left ^Dhome it didn't m^Aean that much to you ^GNow I look ^Bmback on all the ^Emchanges I went ^Athrough growing u^Gp ^{D G}When I left for ^DLondon in the r^Aains of 62 ^GWhen I left ^Dhome it didn't m^Aean that much to you ^GNow I look ^Bmback on all the ^Emchanges I went ^Athrough growing ^Dup in the ^Grains of ^D62 ^{G D}