Inner City Blues chords by Powderfinger
Intro 1
G
C
G
Verse 1
G
Going down a
dirty inner city side road
C
I plotted
G
Madness passed me by, she smiled hi
C
I nodded
G
D
Looked up as the sky began to cry
G
She shot it
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Verse 2
G
Met a girl from Dearborn,
C
early six o'clock this morn
G
A cold fact
C
Asked about her bag,
suburbia's such a drag
G
Won't go back
Bb
Coz Papa don't allow no
F
C
G
new ideas here
Bb
And now he sees the news,
F
C
G
but the picture's not too clear, yeah
Verse 3
C
Well Mama, Papa, stop
Treasure what you got
Soon you may be caught
G
Without it
C
The curfew's set for eight
Will it ever all be straight
G
I doubt it
Interlude 1
G
Verse 4
C
7 jealous fools playing by her rules
G
Can't believe her
C
He feels so in between,
can't break the scene
G
It would grieve her
And that's the reason
D
why he must cry
G
He'll never leave her
Alright
Verse 5
G
Oh now, crooked children, yellow chalk
C
Writing on the concrete walk
G
Their king died
C
Drinking from a Judas cup
Looking down but seeing up
G
Sweet red wine
Bb
Coz Papa won't allow no
F
C
G
new ideas here
Bb
And now he hears the music
F
C
But the words don't sound too clear,
G
yeah
C
Well
Verse 6
Mama, Papa, stop
Treasure what you got
Soon you may be caught
G
Gm
Without it
C
The curfew's set for eight
Will it ever all be straight
G
Gm
G
I doubt it
Verse 7
Going down a dusty, Georgian side road
C
I wonder
G
The wind splashed in my face
D
Can smell a trace
G
Of thunder
Interlude 2
Alright
G
Gm
G
Oh the
Verse 8
wind splashed in my face
Can smell a trace
Of thunder
Verse 9
G
He feels so in between,
can't break the scene
Outro 1
It would grieve her
G
Inner City Blues
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