Chords for Elbow - Fly Boy Blue/Lunette

[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ It's a lethal ballet, air traffic, congestion, I'm having baby
Second thoughts, scotch, [Dm] dinner and someone's dancing on the box
Former MP and no one's watching, [Eb] my oldest friends and a serious habit
Fly boy blue, so bring your faces [D] home
_ To my sweet trampoline and acres of [Gm] crash site roads _
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_ [Dm] Someone's dancing on the box
Former MP [A] and no one's watching, [Eb] my oldest friends and a serious habit
Fly boy blue, so bring [Dm] your [D] faces home
To my sweet trampoline and acres of [Gm] crash site roads _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ Presidential delays, suppose I'm just lucky
I'm having a shindig, me, Red Bob and the Ivory [Dm] House dance
Someone's shouting on the box
A chinless prefect on [Eb] Godzilla, my newest friends have forgotten my name
So I fly so far, so good [D] at home
_ Even me trampoline and oceans of [Gm] crash site roads _ _
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[C] Walk inside of the cigarette smoke
[G] A drop or a joke or a mark on the clock
If [Em] I stopped when the bull said a corn
Would the door [D] never kiss me for proving you
[Bm] Knowing what's done
[C] Would the dribble make scribble make sense and then song
[G] Would the word mice denied black and northern man's noise
[Em] Reverse as it may sound I sometimes believe
[Bm] A tip to my lips just reminds me to breathe
[C] What can be said of the whiskey and wine
[G] Random abandon or ballast for joy
That [Em] was scuppered with trust
Little more than a buoyant [D] sight on an excellent company
I'm [C] reaching the age when decisions are made on [G] life
And liver I'm sure last ditched that [Em] I'll ask for more time
Mother forgive me, [Bm] I still want a [D] bottle of good Irish whiskey
[C] And a bundle of smokes in my grave
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[Em] But there isn't words yet for the calls that I get
[D] From the gentle lunarets at the top of the neck [C] that I wake to _ _
[G] And where are the words for the leap in my chest
[Em] When mischief appears in the sight of a [D] scarlet nose
Made by a rose thorn
So [C] you claim by a rose thorn
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