Baby Were Refugees

Jon Fratelli

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Tom:
E Well the red light fades and the Sun won't shine Try to chase those ghosts , from this heart of mine
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E And the red town lady said she'd save me cry
C#m A Take me down where the people carry roses
C#m A E Take me down where the street signs know me inside out
E Well the cheap red wine is the kind I love the best Makes the days pass by and a magical mess
A And the red town lady, makes my soul confess
C#m A Take me down with your money and your roses
C#m A E Take me down where the night comes crashing through the window
E look out boy, take a back seat and make them enjoy The sound, this hopeless mess Spend their money, watch them undress their soul, And a furious fire, round the drink and smoke out of line And leave, in a jealous hurricane
B7 They won't forget your name
E Carry me home, carry me home carry me
B7 E Won't somebody chase this pain from my door?
E Carry me home, carry me home, carry me
B7 E Won't somebody chase this pain from my window?
E Carry me home, carry me home, carry me
B7 E Won't somebody chase this pain from my door?
E Carry me home, carry me home, carry me
B7 E Won't somebody chase this pain from my window?
E Carry me home, carry me home, carry me
B7 E Won't somebody take this pain from my door?
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