Boredom
Lovin Spoonful
BOREDOM INTRO G-A-B
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C C/G F F/C C C/G F F/C C
BOREDOM , HANGIN BY MYSELF IN A BLEAK MOTEL
C/G F F/C C C/G C C/G - INTRO G-A-B
OVERNIGHT IN A SMALL TOWN
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C C/G F F/C C C/G
BOREDOM , MY MINDS COUNTING TIME
F F/C C C/G
TRUCKS GO ROLLING BY
C/G F F/C C C/G C INTRO C-D-E
PAST THE PUMPS AND HIGHWAY SIGNS
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F F/C F F/C C C/G-C-C/G
NEVER WAS A PLACE THAT FELT LESS LIKE HOME
D7 G7
NEVER WOULD HAVE COME HERE IF I'D ONLY KNOWN
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G7 C C/G C C/G
WELL ITS A ONE CHAP TOWN AND I'M ALL ALONE
G G/D G G/D
I JUST CANT SIT AND WATCH MY TELEPHONE
C C/G C C/G
AND NO ONE KNOWS MY NUMBER , AND IT CANT BE FOUND
G G/D G G/D
AND THERES NO GOOD PEOPLE JUST A KICKING AROUND
AM D7
WELL , HERE WE ARE TOGETHER MACHINES AND ME
F F/C G7
I FEEL AS ABOUT AS A LOCAL AS A FISH IN A TREE
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C
BOREDOM HANGING BY MYSELF ECT
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F F/C F F/C C
AND I THIS TOWN ALL THE OTHER SOUNDS HAVE CEASED
D7
AND THE LATE LATE SHOW DIED LONG AGO
G7
WITH A FEW WORDS FROM A PRIEST
------------------BY STUART MUNRO