A--- C#m--- D--- Dm--- x2
| A | |
| Another | night at the Palace, 'cause there is nothing else to do. |
| C#m | D | Dm | |
| Oh- | woah, ah-h | ah |
| A | |
| The same people, | the same drinks and the same music, the same quicksand |
| C#m D Dm (stop short) |
| I think this harbour town is waist deep and sinking fast. |
| Chorus (same chords as verse) |
| Hello city, you've found an enemy in me. Woah-oh, woah-oh (Andy Scatting) |
| Hello city, (Hello city). Hello city, hey |
| Verse 2 (Same chords) |
| Second night at the Warehouse, and my mock turtleneck just reeks. Woah-oh, woah-oh |
| From the liquor room up to the changeroom |
| To the doom and gloom of the hotel room, |
| I wish this seaside beerhall would sink into the bay. |
| Chorus |
| Bridge (this part doesn't use much guitar-- mostly bass, but this is how I emulate it) |
| Bm | C#m | |
| Maybe I | caught you at a bad time, ( | wat'up) |
| Bm | C#m | |
| Maybe I should | call you back next | week, (wat'up) |
| Bm | C#m | |
| maybe | half the fault is mine that (wat'up) the | sun didn't shine on |
| Bm | |
| Barrington Street. |
| Verse 3 (back to same progression) |
| It's three o'clock in the morning, and I'm hungry so let's eat. Woah-oh, woah-oh. |
| Climb down three flights to the streetlights |
| and the barfights, we're just taking in the sights. |
| I hope tomorrow that I wake up in my own bed. |
| (Hold Dm for bass solo and then back to chorus) |
| Chorus |
| A | C#m | |
| What a good place to | be, Don't b | elieve them, |
| D | Dm | |
| 'Cause they s | peak a different language, and it's ne | ver been happy for me. |
| (Continue the A C#m D Dm progression |
| It's happy hour again |
| Woah-oh, woah-oh - It's happy hour again |
| Woah-oh, woah-oh - Hello city, hey |
| Dm---- | A | |
| Woah-oh, woah-oh - Hello | city - h | ey |
| Drag out Dm on last Hello City, end on A with 'hey' |