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Down In The Tude Station Jam
[Am]The distant echo [D7]
[Am]Of faraway voices bo[D7]arding faraway train[Gmaj7]s
[Am]To take them home t[D7]o
[Am]The ones that they l[D7]ove and who love the[Gmaj7]m forever
[Am]The glazed, dirty _ steps [D7]
[Am]Repeat my own and re[D7]flect my thoughts [Gmaj7]
[Am]Cold and uninviting,[D7] partially naked[Am] [D7]
Except for toffee [G]wrappers and this mornings papers [Bm]
[C]Mr Jones got run down [D]
[G]Headlines of death and sorrow, they tell[Bm] of tomorrow
[C]Madmen on the rampage [D]
[G]And I?m down in the tube station at midnight. [Bm]Oooooooooooh [C] [D]
[Am]I fumble for change[D7]
[Am]And pull out the que[D7]en, smiling, beguili[Gmaj7]ng
[Am]I put in the money [D7]
[Am]And pull out a plumb[D7] behind me[Gmaj7]
[Am]Whispers in the shadows [D7]
[Am]Gruff blazing voices[D7], hating,[Gmaj7] waiting
[Am]?Hey boy? they shout, ?h[D7]ave you[Am] got any money? [D7]
And I said, ?I?ve[G] a little money and a take away curry. [Bm]
[C]I?m on my way home to my wife [D]
[G]She?ll be lining up the cutlery, you [Bm]know she?s expecting me,
[C]Polishing the glasses and out the cork?. [D]
[G]And I?m down in the tube station at midnight. [Bm]Oooooooooooh [C] [D]
I first felt a fist
And then a kick, I could now smell their breath,
They smelt of pubs
And Wormwood scrubs and too many right wing meetings.
My life swan around me in its own existence
The smell of brown leather, it blended in with the weather,
It filled my eyes, ears, nose and mouth,
It blocked my senses
Couldn?t see, hear, speak any longer.
And I?m down in the tube station at midnight. Oooooooooooh
I said I was down in the tube station at midnight. Oooooooooooh
The last thing I saw as I lay there on the floor
Was ?Jesus saves? painted by an atheist nutter
And a British rail poster read ? have an awayday a cheap holiday, do it today?
I glanced back on my life and thought about my wife
Cause they took the keys and she?ll think its me
And I?m down in the tube station at midnight. Oooooooooooh
The wine will be flat and the curry?s gone cold
I?m down in the tube station at midnight. Oooooooooooh
Don?t wanna go
And I?m down in the tube station at midnight. Oooooooooooh
Am (X 0 2 2 1 0)
D7 (X X 0 2 1 2)
Gmaf7 (3 X 4 4 3 X)
G ( 3 2 0 0 0 3)
Bm ( X 2 4 4 3 2)
C ( X 32 0 1 0)
D (X X 0 2 3 2)
This is a great song from a great band, I cant believe that there
isn?t that many Jam songs on here.
It?s my goal to let everyone know how great they are.
Theres more where this came from.
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