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Bold Street – Eugene McGuinness Intro: F, G, D, G7,
FBlack cab snapping at the heals of the ladies GRushing windswept hair and scarves waving DBig issue man to wave salvation by the penny GPlease give what you can, a penny if you have any
FCoffee aromas swimming past the fruit stand GDrag at the corner in a pink polka dot headband DSchool boys are mean but who knows what there hiding GTime washes clean the masks in which we cry in
AmOh will I be lost in twilighFt, limo…?? F AmOh me oh my I always find mysFelf on this road F
Second Verse Fake American dinner plays me Mr Mustard But Orpheus is really an old accordion busker The mayor recites a Shakespearean sonnet Saturday night bold streets caked in it’s own vomit Burberry check, curb-side sex and police cars She cuts through the chaos through the canvas like a shooting star All slow motion now, can’t quite believe my black eye This dark angel landed and obviously missed the war cry Twinkle twinkle little star, how I wonder what you are Like a diamond in the sky, will I make it out alive? Chorus Or will I be lost in twilight, limo… Oh me oh my I always find myself on this road Or will I be lost in twilight, limo… Oh me oh my I always find myself on this road