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UP THE POOL Jethro Tull
[Dm7] [D] [C] [G] [D] I'm [D]going up the 'Pool, from [A4]down the smoke be[A]low
to [D]taste me mum's jam Sarnis and [A4]see our Aunty [A]Flo,
The [Bm]candy floss sales[A4]man[A] w[G]atches [Bm]ladies in the [A4]sand[A] [G]
down [C]for freaky week[G]ends in the [Bb]hope that they'll be mee[C]ting
Mr. Univer[D]se.[C] [G] [Dm7] [D]
The [D]iron tower smiles down up[A4]on the silver [A]sea
and a[D]long the golden mile they'll be [A4]swigging mugs of [A]tea.
The [Bm]politicians [A4]the[A]re[G] who've [Bm]come to take the [A4]air[A] [G]
while [C]posing for the [G]daily press will [Bb]look around and [C]blame the mess
on [D]Edward Pier.[C] [G] [Dm7] [D]
There'll be [D]buckets, spades and [C]bingo, cockles, [G]muscels, rainy [D]days
[Bb]seaweed and sand-c[C]astles, icy [D]waves.[G6]
[D]Deck-chairs, rubber [C]dinghies, old vests, [G]braces dangling [D]down,
a [Bb]sun-tanned stranded [C]starfish in a [D]daze.
We're going up the 'Pool from down the Smoke below
to taste me mum's jam Sarnis and see our Aunty Flo,
The candy floss salesman watches ladies in the sand
down for freaky weekends in the hope that they'll be meeting
Mr. Universe.
Oh, [D]Blackpoo[C]l,[G] oh, [D]Blackpoo[C]l.[G] [D] [Am]
A4 = Asus4 = x02230
[--]pjoe@charon.muc.de
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