Standing Outside A Broken Phone Booth Cifras para ukulele

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... or, "Standing Outside A Broken Phone Booth With Money In My Hand".
 
It's a very, very simple song, just the bassline, some chords, and maybe a guitar every
so often. It's mostly keyboard, however. And the sample is B.B. King going "I been
downhearted baby, ever since the day we met."
 
'Standing Outside A Broken Phone Booth With Money In My Hand'
Primitive Radio Gods
(O'Connor, Feather, Feather. Contains samples from "How Blue Can You Get" by Feather and
Feather.)
 
   F                                 F
   Jan lays down and wrestles in her sleep
   F
   Moonlight spills on comic books
       Em            F
   And superstars in magazines
     F 					     F
   An old friend calls and tells us where to meet
	F
   Her plane takes off from Baltimore
	Em             F
   And touches down on Bourbon Street
 
      F 	      F
   We sit outside and argue all night long
    F
   About a god we've never seen
       Em             F
   But never fails to side with me
   F                F
   Sunday comes and all the papers say
   Em
   Ma Teresa's joined the mob
	F
   And happy with her full time job
 
   F
   Do do do do doo do
      F		 F
   Am I alive or thoughts that drift away?
        F
   Does summer come for everyone?
       Em	    F
   Can humans do as prophets say?
	F         F
   And if I die before I learn to speak
	F                           Em
   Can money pay for all the days I lived awake
	F
   But half asleep?
 
   F
   Do do do do doo do x 2
 
     F			F
   A life is time, they teach us growing up
       F
   The seconds ticking killed us all
     Em		     F
   A million years before the fall
	F                 F
   You ride the waves and don't ask where they go
       F
   You swim like lions through the crest
	Em               F
   And bathe yourself on zebra flesh
 
   F
   I've been downhearted baby,
   I've been downhearted baby,
   	          Em     F
   Ever since the day we met
 
(repeat)
 
As always, this is an interpretation of O'Connor's brilliant song. Corrections, btab,
are welcome.
 
--
Josh Ellis
gabriel@poboxes.com  http://www.loop.com/~pat1/
"If I die before I learn to speak
Will money pay for all the days
I've lived awake but half-asleep"
	--Primitive Radio Gods
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