| G | D | |
| B | uddy tip your bottle back and cl | imb aboard the bus |
| A | |
| Join your brothers in the b | and |
| D | G | D | |
| If you a | in't bombed in Birmingham then y | ou ain't one of | us |
| A | D | |
| We don't r | eally give a d | amn |
| Verse 1: |
| D | G | D | |
| L | ondon is a hundred miles aw | ay from where we're | at |
| A | |
| And a thousand years beh | ind |
| D | G | D | |
| Spl | itting from a sorry gig that l | eft us feeling fl | at |
| A | D | |
| Out of s | ight and out of | mind |
| Verse 2: |
| D | G | D | |
| Cr | uising through the country side we'll n | ever see ag | ain |
| A | |
| Ain't it lonesome out ton | ight |
| D | G | D | |
| We' | ve been on this road now since i c | an't remember wh | en |
| A | D | |
| Out of m | ind and out of s | ight |
| Chorus. |
| Verse 3: (a tone higher) |
| E | A | E | |
| W | ell i've been everywhere and i've seen e | verything there | is |
| B | |
| But i never saw the l | ight |
| E | A | E | |
| Sc | ared to death of dieing so i d | o my best to l | ive |
| B | E | |
| Out of m | ind and out of s | ight |
| Verse 4: |
| E | A | E | |
| Kn | owing no one nowheres gonna mis | s us when we're g | one |
| B | |
| Let's keep drinking 'til we're bl | ind |
| E | A | E | |
| Ev | erybody's sleeping and i'm st | uck inside a s | ong |
| B | E | |
| Out of s | ight and out of m | ind (and out of line) |
| Chorus bis: |
| A | E | |
| Som | eday when it's over and it's ti | me to settle down |
| B | |
| And we've left it all b | ehind |
| E | A | E | |
| W | e can sit and wonder how w | e ever got ar | ound |
| B | E | |
| Out of s | ight and out of m | ind |
| B | A | |
| Out of s | ight and out of m | ind |
| Thanks to David M. Potter (dmp12@cornell.edu) for the lyrics. |
| Perret Charles-Amir : perret@math.univ-mlv.fr |