Good Rain NYC chords by John Watts

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Gsus4
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Intro 1

Verse 1
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I saw
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Lenin standing on the clock
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Vladimir
Ilyich
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Ulyanov
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I look at my visa, I look like him
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No wonder that the
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US let me in
Out by the pizza parlor
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Out by the pizza parlor
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Out by  the pizza parlor
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Falafel, falafel, falafel for me
Arrive much later than I bargained for
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There were two men dealing
on the top of your car
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People keep screaming,
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shouting, booming
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Then there's the smell of
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the warm city ur  ine
Chinese,
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Italian, shit, food, trees
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Falafel, falafel, falafel for me
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Good rain
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Gsus4 
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Falling on my head now
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Gsus4 
Good rain
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Falling on my head now
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19 dolphins sleeping in the sea
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And I used to work for the
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KGB
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Three scared children trapped in space I got
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the real sound of air -conditioning
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I could be
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Ulysses, I could be a friend I could be an
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octopus with suckers on my hand
Rubberman,
Rubberman
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Never, never, never put me down
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Come on, come on, come on, come on,
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come on, come on, come on, come on
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Get moving, we  are free, we are free
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No one out there shackles me
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Rubberman
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You bring me up
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Gsus4 
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Falling on my head now
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Good friend, you're falling on my
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Em 
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head now
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Out in
New
York, in the
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States, life is head on rollerblades
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Rubber man, I'm a rubber man,
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bouncing back like a big girl's jumper
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I should worry, what's the problem?
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Full of liquid over me
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I could be a butcher, counting up the piece
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I could be a little child so sweet
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I could be the sound of thunder and rain
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I could be the man whose pride    is plain
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I could be the scarf that's over my eyes
I could be the man who always cries
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I could be the man who tried it, died it
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Shook it up and crucified it
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Do  it away
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Esus4 
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Do it away
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You're fallin' on my head
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now
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I could be the baker counting up the
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pieces I could be the little child so sweet
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I could be the sound of thunder and rain
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I could be the man whose fight is great
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I could be the twist,
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the twitch and the scoff I could be the man who cries a lot
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I could be the man who tried and died and shook it up and crucified
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Dm 
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Thanks for watching!