Tom Odell – Jubilee Road (Guitar)

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It’s a late Friday night, the street lamps are shining up in my-- bedroom.

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There’s a mighty big fight between the thunder and lightning, I wonder who-- will lose.

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There’s a party balloon and I ain’t been invited.

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Hey, look at that moon, there ain’t nothing like it.

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All grey and gold

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Down on Jubilee Road.

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Can see Mr. Bouvier, in his two-bedroom basement in his purple dungarees.

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He’s grumpy and he’s grey, always sweeping off the pavement cigarettes and leaves.

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His kid’s up in China and his wife’s up in heaven.

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Always I wave, ‘cause he’s got this expression

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That he’s so-- alone

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Down on Jubilee Road.

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Oh-- I think tomorrow night I will knock on his door and hear all about his life,

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Because I think that’s the kind of thing that I might like when I’m old,

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When I’m old.

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There’s Max and there’s Maude in the house by the station, call them my-- best friends.

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But he drinks like a horse, and she don’t appreciate it, all this money he seems to spend.

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I can hear them tonight; he can’t find no vocation.

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And the neighbours they sigh, at that new generation

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Just getting stoned

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Down on Jubilee Road.

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Oh, I think in the summertime I will call you up make everything alright,

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And we’ll fill up our cups with that bitter wine, and I’ll show you,

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I’ll show you..

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The mice are still here, your wardrobe’s still empty, and the walls are still paper thin.

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And the neighbours my dear, well I think they still hate me for all these songs I endlessly sing.

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Because it ain’t no perfect street, I ain’t no perfect lover,

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And life it is brief, I don’t think we get no other.

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Come back home,

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Down on Jubilee Road.

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Down on Jubilee Road.