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CStandin’ on a platform, waitin’ on an uptown trainC7 FStandin’ on a platform, waitin’ on an uptownC train That tGrain comes in, I’m a-gonna rFide my blCues away
CMan with a briefcase, givin’ me an evil eyC7e FMan with a briefcase, givin’ me an evilC eye Go, on, MGister, chase that dollar tFill the day you dCie
CStrung out junkie just dyin’ for a little tasteC7 FStrung out junkie just dyin’ for a little Ctaste His cloGck is tickin’ and there aFin’t no time to Cwaste
CPo-liceman leanin’ up against the wallC7 FPo-liceman leanin’ up against the Cwall GWell, you look away, you don’t see nFothin’ at Call
CWe’re all standin on a platform, waitin’ on an uptown trC7ain FWe’re all standin on a platform, waitin’ on an uptown tCrain GWhen that train comes in, we’re gonna Fride our blues aCway
CLittle old lady, she got both hands on her purseC7 FLittle old lady, she got both hands on herC purse GThings are bad, and she’ll be damnFed if they’re gonna geCt worse
CHomeless Joe, he’s gotta big bag of soda cans C7 FHomeless Joe, he’s gotta big bag of soda cCans GWhen he cashes in, he’s gonna Fbe a wealthy Cman
CThere’s an old black man, he’s got a feather in his pork pie hC7at FThere’s an old black man, he’s got a feather in his pork pie hCat GAnd the smile on his face says, Whaddya Fthink about thCat?
CStandin’ on a platform, waitin’ on an uptown trainC7 FStandin’ on a platform, waitin’ on an uptown trCain GThat train comes in, we’re gonna Fride our blues aCway GThat train comes in, we’re gonna Fride our blues aCway GThat train comes in, we’re gonna Fride our blues aCway