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Bus Stop by The Hollies [Intro] e-8-7-5-s3--5-3--|-8-7-5-s3--5-3--| [Verse 1]
AmBus stop, Gwet day, Amshe's there, GI say, Amplease share my Gum-bAmrelAmla. AmBus stop, bGus goes, Amshe stays, Glove grows, Amunder Gmy uAmm-bAmrella. CAll that Gsummer Amwe en-Gjoyed it, Dmwind and rain and Emshine. Em AmThat um-Gbrella, Amwe em-Gployed it, by AmAugust, sGhe wasAm mine. Am
[Chorus] C B7 Em C Every morning I would see her waiting at the stop..
sometimes she sAmhopped and she would sB7how me what she'd Embought. Em COther people sB7tared as if we Emwere both Dquite in- Csane, someday my Amname and hers are B7going to be the Emsame. Em
[Verse 2]
AmThat's the Gway the Amwhole thing Gstarted, Amsilly Gbut it's Amtruuuuue. AmThinking Gof a Amsweet ro-mGance be-gAminning Gin a Amqueue. Am CCame the sGun the Amice was Gmelting, Dmno more sheltering Emnow. Em AmNice to Gthink that Amthat um-Gbrella Amled me Gto a vAmow. Am
[Interlude] Am G ( 8 bars) [Chorus] [Verse 3]
AmBus stop, Gwet day, Amshe's there, GI say, Amplease share my Gum-bAmrelAmla. AmBus stop, bGus goes, Amshe stays, Glove grows, Amunder Gmy uAmm-bAmrella. CAll that Gsummer Amwe en-Gjoyed it, Dmwind and rain and Emshine. Em Am G Am G Am G Am Am G Am G… (Fade.) That um-brella, we em-ployed it, by August, she was mine.