Poverty Street Chords by David Mcwilliams

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[G] _ _ _ _ _ Down on [C] Poverty [G] Street, _ _ _ names don't mean a [D] thing.
_ _ _ _ The clock [C] doesn't [G] chime, _ _ and the bells [D] they don't ring.
_ _ _ And the masks [C] some call [G] faces _ are withered [C] and black.
_ _ _ _ When you look down [Bm] this road, it's [Am] too late to turn [D] back. _ _ _
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[D] _ Down on [E] Poverty Street, [G] _ _
_ the days [D] they are long. _ _
_ And you start [C] wondering where [G] _ _
_ and to who [D] you belong. _ _
_ But there's no sense [C] in [G] wondering, _ _ cause I think you [C] will find _
That by all [Bm] of the masters [Am] you've been left far [D] behind. _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _ I can't move [C] my [G] feet _ from the place that [D] they stand.
_ _ _ I'm chained to [C] this coffin [G] _ by the master's [D] command.
_ _ _ So I sit [C] here _ [G] alone, till my life is [C] complete.
_ _ _ Till death comes [Bm] and takes me [Am] from [D] Poverty Street. _ _
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