You Sound Like Louis Burdett Chords by The Whitlams

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_ [Db] Had a little bit to [B] drink.
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[Ebm] [Db] Yeah, that's the little [Gb] thing I wanted [Abm] to do out east.
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[Ebm] Oh, nothing too emotional, [Bb] my goodness.
I [Ebm] couldn't be serious in [Bb] a room full of [Ebm] jackknife eyes.
[B] Stop [Bb] talking about the [Ebm] years.
You [B] sound [Bb] like Louis [Gb] Verdet.
[Ab] And we roll on [B] my bat shed.
[Db] Blazing poker [Gb] scratch my head.
[Ab] Look at the sky, it's [B] spotted flames.
[Gb] Where would I go on holiday?
[Abm] Oh, where the punches [E] down the aisles [B] and down the [Bb] streets.
The weak [Ebm] [B] robots.
[Bb] _ [Ebm] Robots.
[B] _ [Bb] I'm [Bm] chewing ice and grinning.
I'm spewing up and [Gb] spinning.
[C] Yes, [Ab] filly, yes, miss, miss, as usual, my corner of [Abm] the kitchen.
_ [Gb] Hey, you!
[B] [Bb] I'll lose that friend before [Ebm] we're going [B] anywhere.
[Gm] What's wrong?
I see you [B] alone.
Stop [Bb] banging out the [D] band.
[Ebm] You sound like [F] Louis [Gb] Verdet.
And all my [Ab] friends are fuck-ups.
[B] But they're fun to [Db] have around.
[Gb] Banana chairs out [Ab] on the concrete.
[B] Telling stories [Db] to stars.
How [Gb]
Geminis love [Ab] what a dragon's [E] yet.
How [B] down the [Bb] street the [Eb] weak robots.
[B] _ [Bb] [Ebm] Weak robots.
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The [B] moment the night wears [Gb] off, the bomb site [B] reappears.
They're all [Gb] asleep, but the morning [A] tastes like wine.
It tastes like wine [D] in Tempe.
I feel [E] so good I [Gb] just might wake him up.
Pat him [Ebm] on the forehead.
[B] Tell me [Bb] about a [Ebm] dream, Louis.
[B] Something [Bb]
[Ebm] obscene, Louis.
Your life's [Bb] an open [Ebm] [B] magazine, [Bb] Louis.
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[B] _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ [B] _ [Bb] [Gb] I'm stoned in a [G] bookshop, [Dbm] sober in a nightclub.
[N] Sex is everywhere, but nowhere around me.
_ [B] _ Nowhere.
[Bb] [Eb] By the night she [B] gets to [Bb] America, [Ebm] we'll be masturbating.
Never rains in Tempe.
[Bb] Planes remind me of [B] family money.
And the lads down [Bbm] here start talking [B] [Bb] frustrated.
[Ebm] Cause I [B] sound like [Bb] Louis Verdet, [Gb] yeah.
And we [Ab] roll on with my [B] back shed.
[Gb] Lace and polka scratch my head.
Look [Ab] at the sky and [B] spot the plane.
Where [Bbm] would I go on [Gb]
holidays?
Roll [Abm] with the punches down [E] the aisles and [B] down the street.
[Bb] The Weeks [Ebm] Roll By.
[B] _ [Bb] [B] Roll by.
_ [Gm] [Gb] Yeah, and all my [Ab] friends are [B] fuck-ups.
But they're fun to [Db] have around.
They're [Gb] not on chairs out [Ab] on concrete.
[B] Telling stories [Db] to stars.
How [Gb] Gemini love [Abm] wooden dragons, yeah.
[E] _ [B] How the Weeks [Bb] Roll [Gb] By.
Most [Ab] of my friends are [B] peppermint.
It'd be [Db] such fun to have [Gb] around.
_ [Ab] Terra, [B] I like charity.
[Db] And you [Gb] get that home.
[Ab] Chris don't like [B] madness.
[Db] But madness [Gb] likes him.
He's [Ab] got a finger in his [B] chest.
I'm [Db] saying now let's [Gb] shut up and_
And [Ab] we roll on with [B] my back shed.
[Db] Lace and polka [Gb] scratch my head.
Look [Ab] at the sky and [B] spot the plane.
[Db] Where would I go on [Gb] holidays?
Roll [Ab] with the punches [B] down the aisles and [Db] down the street.
The [Gb] Weeks Roll By.
My [Ab] friends are completely [B] fucked.
But they're [Db] such fun to have [Gb] around.
They're not on [Ab] chairs out on [B] concrete.
[Db] Telling stories to [Gb] stars.
How [Ab] Gemini love wooden [B] dragons.
[Db] And how down the streets [Gb] the [Ab] Weeks [Em] Roll By.
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