Sad Sad Sad Sad And Far Away From Home

Peter Mulvey

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Tom:
B E B B E B
B E E B B E B [Verse 1]
B E B Houdini’s still stuck in that Doctorow book
B E B The one place he can never escape
B E B And your voice on the phone is like one of those paintings
B F# B Where everything loses its shape
G#m And the girl across the street, she's as light on her feet
B F# As sunlight bouncing off chrome
B F# E B B F# B And I'm sad, sad, sad, sad, and far away from home
[Verse 2]
B E B Once I was standing on a Dublin street corner
B E B I heard a fiddler pierce the veil of illusion
B E B And once I got plastered at my best friend’s bar mitzvah
B F# B Once I lived in perfect confusion
G#m Oh and once I was eleven, once I was just atoms
B F# Once I was a hilltop in Rome
B F# E B B F# B Now I’m sad, sad, sad, sad, and far away from home
F# B E B E B F# B Oh lie, dee-dee, de-de-dee, dee-dee, de-de-dee-dee-dee-dee, de-de-dee, de-de-dee [Verse 3]
B E B Now a kiss is just a flower that a bee could return from
B E B And do his little dance at the hive
B E B Perhaps it's worth mentioning, as I write this song down
B F# B I am the happiest fucker alive
G#m For the seashore cries out for the painter to paint it
B F# And the wind whips the water into foam
B F# E B B F# B And I'm sad, sad, sad, sad, and far away from home
B F# E B B F# B Yes I am sad, sad, sad, sad, and I’m far away from home
F# B E B E B F# B So lie, dee-dee, de-de-dee, dee-dee, de-de-dee-dee-dee-dee, de-de-dee, de-de-dee
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