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Transcribed by Craig Coventry (craigcov61@hotmail.com) 17 November 2001 (In memory of Kirsty) THERE'S A GUY WORKS DOWN THE CHIP SHOP SWEARS HE'S ELVIS by Kirsty MacColl
GOh darling why you talk so fast Another Devening just flew past tonight
And now the daybreak's coming in
And I caGn't wait and it aint right GYou told me all you've done and seen And all the Cplaces you have been without me
Well I don't really want to know
But GI'll stay quiet and then I'll go AnDd you wonG't have no cause to think about me
CHORUS:
GTheres a guCy worksG down the chip shop swears he's Elvis JuCst like yGou swore to me that you'd be true GTheres a guCy worksG down the chip shop swears he's Elvis BuDt he's a Gliar and I'm not sure about you
GOh darling you're so popular You wereD the best thing new in Hicksville
With your mohair suits and foreign shoes
News is yoGu changed your pick-up for a Stockville GAnd now I'm lying here alone And your out tChere on the phone with some star in New York
I can hear you laughing now
And Gcan't help feeling that somehow YoDu don'tG mean anything you say at all
CHORUS (x2) Last line repeat three times