Chords for at the chime of a city clock

Tempo:
133.55 bpm
Chords used:

Ab

Eb

B

E

Abm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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at the chime of a city clock chords
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[Fm]
[E]
[Ab] [Abm]
[Fm] [Ab]
[E]
[Abm] A city [Ab] freeze, get on your knees, a playful warmth like green paper.
[Abm] The city draw [Ab] to your down and out, [Eb] see your trousers [Ab] down on tape.
[B] A saddle up, [E] give your feet, [B]
a ride the [Bb] range [Eb] of a London street.
[B] A travel to [E] a local play, [B] a turn around [Bbm] and come back [Eb] again.
[F]
[Eb]
[Ab] And at the chime of a city clock, put up your roadblock, [Ab] hang on to your [Eb] crown.
[Ab] For a stone in a tin can, is wealth to the city man, who leaves his arm down.
[Eb]
[Abm] [B]
[E] [B]
[Ab] [Bb] [Eb]
[Abm] A stained doors beneath the floors, [Eb] talk with neighbours [Abm] only.
The games you play make people say,
[Eb] you're either weird or [Abm] lonely.
[B] A city [E] star, won't shine too far, [B]
on account [Bb] of the [Eb] way you are.
[B] And the beads [E] around your face, [B] make you sure to fade back [Eb] in place.
[F]
[Eb] And [Ab] at the beat of a city drum, [B]
see all your friends [Eb] come on tours on streets or malls.
[Ab] For the sound of a busy place, [B] is fine for a pretty [Ab] face, who knows what a face is [Eb] for.
[B]
[E] [Gb]
[E] [Abm]
[B] [E]
[B] [Gb] [E]
[Eb] [Ab]
[E]
[Ab] [Abm] A city clown, [Ab] will soon fall down, without a face to [Abm] hide in.
And he will lose, [Ab] if he won't choose, [Eb] the one he may [Ab] confide in.
[B] A sunny boy, [E] smokes for sale, [B] went [B] to ground [Eb] with a face up air.
[B] And never heard, [E] about the change, showed his hand and [Eb] fell out of range.
[F]
In [Ab] the light of a city square, find out the face that's mad, keep it by your [Eb] side.
When the [Ab] light of the city falls, [Abm] you fly to the city [Ab] walls, take off [Eb] with your bride.
But at the chime of a city [Ab] clock, put up your roadblock, hang on to where you're from.
For a stone and a tin can, is wealth to the city man, who leaves his armor [E]
[Abm] down.
[Fm] [Dbm]
[Ab]
[Abm] [Bb]
[A]
[Ab]
Key:  
Ab
134211114
Eb
12341116
B
12341112
E
2311
Abm
123111114
Ab
134211114
Eb
12341116
B
12341112
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_ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
_ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Abm] A city [Ab] freeze, get on your knees, _ a playful warmth like green paper. _ _ _
[Abm] The city draw [Ab] to your down and out, [Eb] _ see your trousers [Ab] down on tape.
_ _ [B] _ A saddle up, [E] _ _ give your feet, _ [B] _
a ride the [Bb] range [Eb] of a London street.
_ [B] A travel to _ [E] a local play, [B] _ a turn around [Bbm] and come back [Eb] again.
_ [F] _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[Ab] And at the chime of a city clock, _ put up your roadblock, [Ab] hang on to your [Eb] crown.
_ _ [Ab] For a stone in a tin can, is wealth to the city man, who leaves his arm down.
[Eb] _
_ _ _ [Abm] _ _ _ [B] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ A stained doors beneath the floors, [Eb] _ talk with neighbours [Abm] only.
_ _ _ _ The games you play make people say, _
[Eb] _ you're either weird or [Abm] lonely. _
_ _ _ [B] A city [E] star, won't shine too far, [B] _
on account [Bb] of the [Eb] way you are. _
[B] _ And the beads [E] _ around your face, [B] _ make you sure to fade back [Eb] in place.
[F] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ And [Ab] at the beat of a city drum, _ [B] _
see all your friends [Eb] come on tours on streets or malls.
_ [Ab] For the sound of a busy place, [B] is fine for a pretty [Ab] face, who knows what a face is [Eb] for. _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [Abm] _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ [Gb] _ _ [E] _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Abm] A city clown, _ [Ab] will soon fall down, _ without a face to [Abm] hide in. _
_ _ _ And he will lose, [Ab] if he won't choose, [Eb] _ the one he may [Ab] confide in. _ _ _
[B] A sunny boy, _ [E] _ smokes for sale, _ [B] _ went [B] to ground [Eb] with a face up air.
[B] _ And never heard, _ [E] about the change, _ _ showed his hand and [Eb] fell out of range.
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ In [Ab] the light of a city square, _ find out the face that's mad, keep it by your [Eb] side. _
_ When the [Ab] light of the city falls, [Abm] you fly to the city [Ab] walls, take _ off [Eb] with your bride.
But at the chime of a city [Ab] clock, _ put up your roadblock, hang on to where you're from.
_ _ _ For a stone and a tin can, is wealth to the city man, who leaves his armor [E] _ _
_ [Abm] down. _ _ _ _ _
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