Tuesday Cifras

[Intro]
Am G x8
 
[Verse 1]
Am              G
Woman of thirty seeing the sun
Am                     G
Packed up her suitcase started to run
Bm                  Am
Looking for someone looking for none
C           D      Em
Pack up and drive away, away
C           D      Em
Pack up and drive away
 
 
[Verse 2]
Am                  G
It was her birthday Tuesday morning
Am          G
Realisation gradually dawning
  Bm                 Am
A man in a grey suit whispered 'I'm calling'
C           D      Em
Pack up and drive away, away
C           D      Em
Pack up and drive away
 
[Interlude]
Am G Am G
Bm Am
C D Em
C D Em
 
[Verse 3]
Am               G
Woman of thirty, husband and kids
Am                 G
Chained like a dog she had to rid
Bm                 Am
No point in coping off came the lid
C           D      Em
Pack up and drive away, away
C           D      Em
Pack up and drive away
 
[Verse 4]
Am                      G
Three thousand miles of honesty dreaming
Am         G
Perfect imagery is a gleaming
Bm                Am
No more shattered clouds were deeming
C           D      Em
Pack up and drive away, away
C           D      Em
Pack up and drive away
 
{Bridge]
Bm
In her heart it wasn't easy
F#m
Mumbled words and feeling dizzy
Bm
Reasons fight against excuses
F#m
Mothers have their ways and duties
Bm
Driving slowly she was losing
F#m
Dream was stirring only dozing
Bm
Eyelids awaken to the daytime
F#m
Just an illusion broken sunshine
Bm
Woman of thirty there's no choice
F#m
I can't hear your helpless voice
 
[Outro]
Am G Am G
(fades)
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