Auberge Chords by Chris Rea

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_ _ _ _ [Am] On the high-pass train, on the road again, _ something gets right through to your telling bone.
_ _ There's a sudden hitch, _ an electric twitch.
[A] _ Sometimes I swear this body's got a mind of its own.
_ _ _ [G] This is the naked truth, this is the life.
_ [F] There's only one place left [E] to go.
[Em] _ [G#] [Am] All I know. _
All _ _ [Dm] I know. _
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_ _ _ _ [Dm] Robert, Robert. _
_ _ _ You [A] meet the silent type _ on a windy trail, _ with a shiny cloak and an unseen silver dagger.
_ _ You can talk till you wake, _ give yourself one more break.
You can tell by the look on his face that it just doesn't matter.
This [G] _ is the naked truth, this is the life.
_ [F] There's only one place [E] left to go.
_ [Em] _ [E] [Am] Robert, _ _ _ Robert.
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_ _ Robert, [Am] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Dm] Robert.
Robert, _
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Robert.
_ _ _ [G] _ [A] _ Robert, Robert.
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_ _ _ _ _ Robert, _ _ _ Robert.
Robert, [G] Robert. Robert, _ _ _ _ Robert.
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_ [E] _ _ [Em] _ [C#m] [Am] Give me a weekend, give me a day.
Don't like what I'm saying, don't wanna hear what you say.
Think with a dagger and you'll die on your knees.
Begging for mercy, saying please, Mr.
[G] Please.
This is the naked truth, this is the life.
[F] _ There's only one place [E] left to go.
[Em] _ [G#] _ [Am] All I know. _
_ _ _ _ Robert, [Dm] _ _
_ [D] _ _ Robert.
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_ _ _ _ _ [Dm] Robert, _
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_ Robert.
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