Old 97s - Niteclub
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BEGGARS&ROYALS STYLE...a bit country? Love this band. Go Dallas!
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NITECLUB by OLD 97s
CAPO 2
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Eighteen-hundred miles from this old nightclub
A Agirl is turning 22 today. E
HoAw am I supposedC# to entertain you?F# D
AMy fingertips are worthless Ewhen my mind's so far aDway. A
A D
Eighteen-hundred miles from Manhattan
A E
The nightclub yawns and opens up it's doors.
A C# F# D
Thank god that I don't have to pay the cover,
A'Cause every night I'm broker thEan I was the night Dbefore A
D A
Yeah this old nightclub stole my youth,
E A
This old nightclub stole my true love,
D A
It follows me around from town to town.
A E D A
I just might get drunk tonight and burn the nightclub down,
A E D A
I just might get drunk tonight and burn the nightclub down.
D/A D/E D/F#-D/E-A/E/D/A
A D
Telephones make strangers out of lovers,
A E
Whiskey makes the strangers all look good.
A C# F#/F# D
Well my angel of the morning is in mourning.
AMy life was misspenEt, don't let me be misunderDstood. A
D A
And this old nightclub stole my youth,
This old nightclEub stole my true love, A
D A
It follows me around from town to town.
AI just might get drunkE tonight and burn the nDightclub down, A
AI just might get drunkE tonight and burn the nDightclub down. A
AI just might get drunkE tonight and burn the nDightclub down. F# D A