Somewhere Over The Bus Stop

	  		
 



C 
He spends the morning smoking foggy damp - bus stop cold. 
F                    Am              G 
Darling, you're only 17, why are you scared of growing old? 
C 
You trace your name in the water on a classroom window 
F                  Am                      G 
Then with one warm breathe you watch your faith fade and your dreams go but 

F             G                 Am 
There are raindrops in your raincoats (?) 
                    C 
Never bothered, too cold 
F                       G 
Oh they'll smile from a street lamp for a while 
    Am                     C 
But they'll say nothing at all 
F                     G 
Said you want to be a wonderer 

Am 
There's a man on the bench who just keeps talking to himself 
F                                   Am                        G 
He's got his whole life in a broken bag, and all his problems on his shelf 
C 
The mute-head (?) was calling but you can't hear a word he says 
F                       Am                 G 
Something 'bout his raincoat but his words all a blaze 

F             G                 Am 
There are raindrops in your raincoats (?) 
                    C 
Never bothered, too cold 
F                       G 
Oh they'll smile from a street lamp for a while 
    Am                     C 
But they'll say nothing at all 
F                     G 
Said you want to be a wonderer 
         Am 
But your ship is anchored to a dirty city seabed 
    G                      F 
And well, oh it's dragging you down 
Am                                                                     G                      F 
Summer's gonna come back and kick straight to your head and strand you on the wrong side of town 
             Am 
Yeah, you're ship is anchored to a dirty city seabed  
    G                 F 
And well, oh dragging you down 
Am                                                                     G                      F 
Summer's gonna come back and kick straight to your head and strand you on the wrong side of town 
       G             F 
On the wrong side of town 
       G             F 
On the wrong side of town... 

C 
Don't drag your feet it wears your soles right out 
F                                Am          G 
Then with one step dancing, your soul's been torn right out 
C 
Your head is swimming just to keep your mind afloat 
F                                 Am          G 
You're tired of the past when you needed your raincoat 

F             G                 Am 
There are raindrops in your raincoats (?) 
                    C 
Never bothered, too cold 
F                       G 
Oh they'll smile from a street lamp for a while 
    Am                     C 
But they'll say nothing at all 
F                     G 
Said you want to be a wonderer 
F             G                 Am 
There are raindrops in your raincoats (?) 
                    C 
Never bothered, too cold 
F                       G 
Oh they'll smile from a street lamp for a while 
    Am                     C 
But they'll say nothing at all 
F                     G 
Said you want to be a wonderer 
F                    G       C 
Say you want to be a wonderer...