Am F G F G F G F Am C G D Am C G D Now you’ve gone and left me and there’s nothing here Am C G D But a tenner in my pocket and a fridge full of beer Am C G D There’s an army around the country, we’re all stuck in our rooms Am C G D It takes a lot of preparation to make a move Am Out the door C Down the stairs G Out the close D Down the street Am On the bus C To the pub G D And there people meet Am C G D But I’d rather sit and stare and wonder what might happen there Am C G D If I could move my head in time with a brighter beat Am C G D Am C Now they’ve gone and left us G D And we’re not here Am C G D Just the ghosts of the people they once held dear Am C G D We’re an army around the country, we’re all stuck in our rooms Am C G D It takes a lot of desperation to make a move
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