The Pogues – London Girl (Guitar)

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***LONDON GIRL - by Shane MacGowan from the EP "Poguetry In Motion"
London Girl - as performed by The Pogues
                F
E--------1------------1------------1-----5-3-------|
B--1-3-1---3-1--1-3-1---3-1--1-3-1---3-1-----6-3---|
G--------------------------------------------------|
D--------------------------------------------------|
A--------------------------------------------------|
E--------------------------------------------------|

      Gm                  Bb
The devil moon took me through the alley

               F
Down by the Kardomah and the Centrale

      Gm                  Bb
To the Mews running through the backstreets

      F                     C
Where the Blacks sold fire and sleep

      Gm                  Bb
The devil moon took me out of Soho

      F
Up to Camden where the cold north winds blow

      Gm                  Bb
Sucked along by a winter shower

      F                     C
To stand beside your shining tower

      Bb             C    F   Bb F Bb
This could be our final dance

      Bb             C         F   Bb F Bb
This could be our very last chance

           Bb
Just the sound of your voice

   Gm                   Bb
Wherever I may be changes everything

               C
And then the world's right with me

   F        Bb    F
You're my London girl

   Bb             F
The way that you walk

   Bb             F
You're my london girl

   Bb             F
The way that you talk

   Bb             F
You're my london girl

      Bb              C
Just the sound of your voice

      Bb             F     Bb   F   Bb
And I ain't got no choice
The light was goinbg out, the moon was dying The night was turning to a fine Spring morning The dogs were barking and the kids were shouting The sun was splashing in a crystal fountain When the cold winds come to find you Blowing down from the top of the high rise I'll come and take you back down to Soho Away from all those mad men's eyes This could be our final dance This could be our very last chance And if you cut me Don't you think I feel Is this body made of clay Is this heart made of steel You're my London girl The way that you walk You're my London girl The way that you talk Just the sound of your voice I ain't got no choice
F-Bb-F-Bb-F-Bb-F-Bb  Gm  Bb---|  x2
F-----------------------------|Bb-F-Bb-F-Bb-F-Bb  Bb  Gm  Bb  C
This could be our final dance This could be our very last chance And if you cut me Don't you think I feel Is this body made of clay Is this heart made of steel You're my London girl The way that you walk You're my London girl The way that you talk Just the sound of your voice I ain't got no choice