He Thought Of Cars

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Moscow's still red 
    F# 
The young mans dead 
D 
Gone to heaven instead 
    C       Em           C       Em 
The evening news says he was confused 
    Bm             F# 
The motorways will all merge soon 
D 
Lottery winner buys the moon 
    C       Em 
They've come to save us 
    C       Em 
The space invaders are here 

              A 
He thought of cars 
                    Em 
And where, where to drive them 
                        Bm 
And who to drive them with 
                        A    F# 
And there, there was no one, no one 

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There's panic at London Heathrow 
D                        C        Em 
Everybody wants to go up into the blue 
               C       Em 
But there's a ten year queue 
      Bm           F# 
Columbia is in top gear 
      D 
It shouldn't snow at this time year 
   C         Em 
Now Americas shot gone 
   C        Em 
And done the lot 

              A 
He thought of planes and where, 
             Em 
Where to fly to 
                       Bm 
And who to fly there with 
                     A           F# 
And there, there was no one, no one