Тональность: Bb minor
Verse 1
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Dm
F
You gotta love this city, love this city,
Am
you gotta love this city
Dm
F
You gotta love this city, love this city,
Am
F
you gotta love this city
Verse 2
Gm
Too sick for breakfast,
Bb
the car wouldn't start
Am
Dm
The train was really full,
C
and his girlfriend had a boyfriend
F
Gm
The houses all the same,
Bb
now here's the rain
Am
Not falling but col
Dm
C
F
lapsing at his feet
Gm
Deep breath and he clocks on,
Bb
raincoat on his arm
F
He wishes the hours would disappear
Verse 3
C#
C
But the trip's in vain 'cause awaiting him
Em
A lay-off notice notice and
Am
his severance pay
Em
He shuffles back to the train
Am
Dm
F
again
Am
You gotta love this city
Verse 4
Dm
F
You gotta love this city, love this city,
Am
you gotta love this city
Dm
F
You gotta love this city, love this city,
Am
F
you gotta love this city
Verse 5
Gm
Back home he lies in bed
for days and days
Bb
Watching American television,
Am
smoking
Dm
And playing with himself
C
ringing double-O double-5
F
Into Into town on Thursday night
Gm
The girls are pretty
Bb
and the lights are bright
F
At least he loves his city
Verse 6
C#
C
Holding court on Taylor Square proper
Em
was the man he could become
Am
Em
Am
Lear's Fool is a bum now
Dm
F
Am
With seven holy parcels by his side
Verse 7
Dm
F
You gotta love this city, love this city,
Am
Dm
F
Am
you gotta love this city
Dm
F
Am
You gotta love this city, love this city,
Dm
F
you gotta love this city
Interlude 1
Am
F
Gm
Bb
Am
Dm
C
F
Verse 8
Gm
He walks along the foreshore,
Bb
he's got a bottle
F
And he's breathing with his city
Verse 9
C#
C
busy everywhere he went
Em
Am
There was a crowd over the bay
Em
Am
And a fireworks display
Dm
F
It's all very strange for a Thursday
Dm
Then it dawns on him as
Am
And who the hell is he going to blame?
Dm
F
It dawns on him - the horror - we got
Am
the Olympic Games
Dm
Am
Dm
F
Verse 10
Gm
Am
Dm
You gotta love this city for its
F
body and not its brain
Am
Verse 11
Dm
And he screams "My city is a whore,
F
Am
opened herself to the world
Dm
F
Jumped up and down in pastel shirts
Am
And lathered up thinking about
designs for T-shirts"
Verse 12
Dm
F
Am
Dm
F
Am
You You gotta love this city for its body and not its brain
Interlude 2
Dm
F
Am
Dm
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Am
Dm
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Am
Dm
F
Am
F
Am
Verse 13
Dm
It's more than he can take,
F
Am
and the stars' reflection breaks
Dm
'Cause you can lead a horse to water,
E
Eaug
Am
Dm
Fm
but you can't make it enjoy the view
F
Am
You gotta love this city
Dm
He's had enough and he sink
Am
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