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The chords are just G D C C, almost all the way through, except the bridge bits which are just C.
GOcDtoCbeCr '97, with the hurricane approaching I was in my room Kisses, bicycles, glimpses of the sea I can recall them vividly
CLike all the first things You so comically inaccessible Waiting to meet your husband from the train
G D C C x2
GWeD nCevCer gave a shit about whether we were or weren't hip We played in a dust cloud like Pig-Pen in Peanuts We played in a dust cloud like Pig-Pen in Peanuts G D C C x1
CAnd every letter leaves you bitter We're up on the cricket pitch with cracked lips in the middle of winter
GHeDreC cComes the sun, here comes the moon Here comes the hurricane, I'm in my room American Airlines, American Boom She'll be home soon, I'll be in my room Here comes the light, she shines like a spoon When she comes around I'll be in my room I'll be in my room...
GThDerCe Care no lightbulbs left on the bottom shelf I keep leaving you in a muddle, you keep leaving me for someone else For someone else...
C* [this time with your little finger on the 3rd fret of top E] And every letter leaves you bitter We're up on the cricket pitch with cracked lips in the middle of winter
GHeDreC cComes the sun, here comes the moon Here comes the hurricane, I'm in my room American Airlines, American Boom She'll be home soon, I'll be in my room Here comes the light, she shines like a spoon When she comes around I'll be in my room I'll be in my room...
G D C G G D C C x3 C... G!