Chords for Nick Lowe - "Tokyo Bay" (Official Audio)
Tempo:
77.05 bpm
Chords used:
E
Em
B
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[E] I'll be a long gone daddy when you find my note, but just for the record this is what I wrote.
I'm relocating to a foreign shore, you won't have me to dick around no more.
[B] You can't make me stay, I'm leaving today, it's anchors away, I'm shipping out to [E] Tokyo Bay.
There's a solemn little geisha pining for me, under a parasol out on the quay.
She knows I'm coming from beyond the sea and she's hoping and praying most fervently
[B] that today's the day of smoking into [E] Tokyo Bay.
[A] I'll find a liner, then my [A] plan to work my ticket to some kind of hand.
Maybe picking up after the cabaret band, anything to get my [B] toes in the sands of [E] Tokyo Bay.
[Em] [A] Well in a dim dark side canteen I know with my collar turned up and my cap down low,
all dressed up like a manilow, I got my grip in my hand pack [E] ready to go.
I'll be a long gone daddy when you find my note, [Em] but [E] just for the record this is what I [Em] wrote.
You, you, you [B] can't make me stay, I'm leaving today, so glad to say I'm a-heading up the gangway, bound for Tokyo [E] Bay.
Tokyo Bay.
I'll be a long [Em] gone daddy, be [E] a long gone daddy, long, long [Em] gone daddy, long gone daddy so [E] long.
That's all I wrote.
I'm relocating to a foreign shore, you won't have me to dick around no more.
[B] You can't make me stay, I'm leaving today, it's anchors away, I'm shipping out to [E] Tokyo Bay.
There's a solemn little geisha pining for me, under a parasol out on the quay.
She knows I'm coming from beyond the sea and she's hoping and praying most fervently
[B] that today's the day of smoking into [E] Tokyo Bay.
[A] I'll find a liner, then my [A] plan to work my ticket to some kind of hand.
Maybe picking up after the cabaret band, anything to get my [B] toes in the sands of [E] Tokyo Bay.
[Em] [A] Well in a dim dark side canteen I know with my collar turned up and my cap down low,
all dressed up like a manilow, I got my grip in my hand pack [E] ready to go.
I'll be a long gone daddy when you find my note, [Em] but [E] just for the record this is what I [Em] wrote.
You, you, you [B] can't make me stay, I'm leaving today, so glad to say I'm a-heading up the gangway, bound for Tokyo [E] Bay.
Tokyo Bay.
I'll be a long [Em] gone daddy, be [E] a long gone daddy, long, long [Em] gone daddy, long gone daddy so [E] long.
That's all I wrote.
Key:
E
Em
B
A
E
Em
B
A
[E] _ I'll be a long gone daddy when you find my note, but just for the record this is what I wrote.
I'm relocating to a foreign shore, you won't have me to dick around no more.
[B] You can't make me stay, I'm leaving today, it's anchors away, I'm shipping out to [E] Tokyo Bay. _ _ _
_ _ _ There's a solemn little geisha pining for me, under a parasol out on the quay.
She knows I'm coming from beyond the sea and she's hoping and praying most fervently
[B] that today's the day of smoking into [E] Tokyo Bay.
_ [A] I'll find a liner, then my [A] plan to work my ticket to some kind of hand.
Maybe picking up after the cabaret band, anything to get my [B] toes in the sands of [E] Tokyo Bay. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ [A] Well in a dim dark side canteen I know with my collar turned up and my cap down low,
all dressed up like a manilow, I got my grip in my hand pack [E] ready to go.
I'll be a long gone daddy when you find my note, [Em] _ _ but [E] just for the record this is what I [Em] wrote.
_ You, you, you [B] can't make me stay, I'm leaving today, so glad to say I'm a-heading up the gangway, bound for Tokyo [E] Bay.
_ Tokyo Bay.
_ I'll be a long [Em] gone daddy, be [E] a long gone daddy, long, long [Em] gone daddy, long gone daddy so [E] long.
_ That's all I wrote. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I'm relocating to a foreign shore, you won't have me to dick around no more.
[B] You can't make me stay, I'm leaving today, it's anchors away, I'm shipping out to [E] Tokyo Bay. _ _ _
_ _ _ There's a solemn little geisha pining for me, under a parasol out on the quay.
She knows I'm coming from beyond the sea and she's hoping and praying most fervently
[B] that today's the day of smoking into [E] Tokyo Bay.
_ [A] I'll find a liner, then my [A] plan to work my ticket to some kind of hand.
Maybe picking up after the cabaret band, anything to get my [B] toes in the sands of [E] Tokyo Bay. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ [A] Well in a dim dark side canteen I know with my collar turned up and my cap down low,
all dressed up like a manilow, I got my grip in my hand pack [E] ready to go.
I'll be a long gone daddy when you find my note, [Em] _ _ but [E] just for the record this is what I [Em] wrote.
_ You, you, you [B] can't make me stay, I'm leaving today, so glad to say I'm a-heading up the gangway, bound for Tokyo [E] Bay.
_ Tokyo Bay.
_ I'll be a long [Em] gone daddy, be [E] a long gone daddy, long, long [Em] gone daddy, long gone daddy so [E] long.
_ That's all I wrote. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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