Roxy Music - Street life

^AWish every^Dbody would ^Gleave me ^Ealone, yeah! ^AThey're always ^Dcalling on my ^Gtele-^Ephone ^AWhen I pi^Dck it up th^Gere's no-one ^Ethere So I ^Dwalk outside just to take air ^ACome on with ^Dme cruising ^Gdown the ^Estreet ^AWho knows ^Dwhat you'll see,^G who you might ^Emeet ^AThis brave new ^Dworld's not l^Gike yeste^Erday It can ^Dtake you higher than the milky way ^ANow I'm ^Dblinded I ^Gcan really ^Esee, yeah ^ANo more ^Dbright lights ^Gconfusing ^Eme, no ^ADon't ask ^Dme why I'm^G feeling ^Eblue Because ^Dloving you is all I can^A do

^AHey good loo^Dking boys ^Ggather ^Earound ^AThe sidewalk ^Dpapers gutter ^Gpress you ^Edown ^AAll those ^Dlies can be ^Gso un^Ekind They can ^Dmake you feel like you're losing your mind

^AStreet Life ^{D G E A}Street Life ^{D G E A}Street Life ^{D G E D}What a life! ^AStreet Life ^{D G E A}Street Life ^{D G E A}Street Life ^{D G E D}Thats a life!

^ABack to na^Dture boys - vas^Gser girls ^Etoo ^AWatch what ^Dyou say, or ^Gthink, or ^Edo ^AContinental-^Dstyle s^Gtrasse girls ^Emight But you ^Dknow exactly if it´s wrong or right ^AEduca^Dtion is an^G important ^Ekey - yes ^ABut the ^Dgood life´s never^G won by deg^Erees - no ^APointless ^Dpassing through^G harvard or ^Eyale Only window^D shopping - its strictly no sale ^AWeek end ^Dstarts friday s^Goon after e^Eight ^AYour jet b^Dlack magic h^Gelps you cel^Eebrate ^AYou may be ^Dstranded if ^Gyou stick a^Eround - and that´s^D really something...