Wings – London Town (Guitar)

E
Walking down the sidewalk one purple afternoon,

        F#m7
I was accosted by a barker

                                 E
Playing a simple tune upon his flute.

D    A    A    E
Toot toot toot toot.

B7
Silver rain was falling down

  G      D     D      A  E        
Upon the dirty ground of London town.

A                        Bm7
People pass me by on my imaginary street,

Amaj7                  F#m7
Ordinary people it's impossible to meet,

Bm7                            Esus4       E 
Holding conversations that are always incomplete.

             A
Well I don't know.

F#m       Edim      E         A
Oh, where are there places to go?

F#m      Edim      E      A
Someone, somewhere has to know.

D/F#    G          E
I don't know.

A                           Bm7
Out of work again,the actor entertains his wife

Amaj7                            F#m7
With the same old stories of his ordinary life.

Bm7                      Esus4             E
Maybe he exaggerates the trouble and the strife.

              A
Well, I don't know.

F#m       Edim      E         A
Oh, where are there places to go?

F#m      Edim      E      A
Someone, somewhere has to know.

E
Crawling down the pavement on a Sunday afternoon,

        F#m7
I was arrested by a rozzer

                                 E
Wearing a pink balloon about his foot.

D    A    A    E
Toot toot toot toot.

B7
Silver rain was falling down

  G      D     D      A  E        
Upon the dirty ground of London town.

F#m       Edim      E      A
Someone, somewhere has to know.

A
Silver rain was falling down

 F       C     C      E  D             A
Upon the dirty ground of London town.