Leslie King Creosote [Bm]It wasn't a particularly s[G]unny day nor fine And a [Bm]dozen little problems kept me [G]more than occupied U[Bm]ntil I rounded the Hope Park Holy[G] Wall And looked ahead to find her [Bm]in the way Grinning like a [G]misbehaving child [D] [G] [Bm] [G] [Bm]Could I talk of anything and [G]what did I replied to I [Bm]think I mumbled something hu[G]nger wise My [Bm]insides eating up the butterf[G]lies that kept hunger at bay And my [Bm]nerves were playing crazy buggers (azchords.com)
