| G | Bm | |
| They g | uilty undertaker sighs, the l | onesome organ-grinder cries |
| Em | D7 | |
| The s | ilver saxaphones say I should re | fuse you |
| C | |
| The crac | ked bells and washed out horns |
| G | |
| Blow into my face with scorn |
| Em | D7 | |
| But it's n | ot that way, I wasnt born to l | ose you |
| Chorus |
| G | Bm | Em | D7 | |
| I W | ant You, I wa | nt you, I w | ant you so | bad |
| G | |
| Honey I | want you |
| The drunken politician leaps upon the street where the mothers weep |
| And the saviours who are fast asleep they wait for you |
| And I wait for them to interrupt me drinking from my broken cup |
| And asking me to open up the gate for you |
| Chorus |
| Bm/Em | C | G | |
| Now | all my fathers they've gone down, true l | ove they've been wi | thout it |
| Bm/Em | C | D7 | |
| But | all their daughters put me down cos | I don't think ab | out it |
| Well I return to the Queen of Spades & talk with my chambermaid |
| She knows that I'm not afraid to look at her |
| She is good to me and there's nothing she doesn't see |
| She knows where I'd like to be but It doesn't matter |
| Chorus |
| Now your dancing child with his Chinese suit |
| He spoke to me, I took his flute |
| I know I wasn't very cute to him, was I? |
| But I did it because he lied |
| And because he took you for a ride |
| And because time was on his side, and because I ... |
| Chorus |
This song is from PJ's Guitar Chords & Lyrics site |