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Tuning: E A D G B E
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.