Peter McPoland – Phoney Love (Guitar)

      C             F
Your daddy reads the paper still,

    D              G
an ash tray on the window sill,

    E              Am              F     Fm
And Mama blows her smoke into the night. Mmh

      C                  F
And your boyfriend's turning twenty-three

    D                  G
And you, you're barely seventeen

   E                   Am
Oh kissing through the phone screen

        F       Fm
Phoney love for life.

    C        Dm            Am
And oh it's funny how the money

    Am    G      F
The Money never comes

           C
There's an answer.

           E                F
There's an answer somewhere out there.

C E F C
Mmhh