Chords for Freddie Stevenson- Lost

Listen everyone, thank you so much for coming [Bb] out on a Monday.
Thank [D] you.
_ _ _ _ _ Thank you. Thank you.
[C] Thank you.
Please stay in touch about_
[Bb] [Abm] I'll bug you about when the record's [G] out and come back in September.
Do you know what date yet?
Oh, August 28th I believe.
[C] If, you know, I have to get it written in the blood [G] of the record company executive.
In his blood.
Otherwise it doesn't count.
What day or what date are you [Ab] back here in September?
I'll be back in the beginning of September.
[Bm] I'm not sure exactly when.
But I'll let [G] you know when I've booked it.
When are you going to be in London?
Huh?
We won't see you on the weekend.
You will see me.
[C] Yeah, you will.
Don't fall in love.
In July I'm going to [Abm] do lots of little ones [Ab] and be practiced.
So you'll see me too much.
[C] _ _
_ [Cm] Don't fall in love till he's back in town.
[Gb] Yes, don't fall in love [G] till he's back in town.
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _
[G] I'm not going to play that [C] one.
I don't want to.
Oh.
_ [G] Okay, I'm going to leave you with a really fucking depressing one.
[D] [A] What?
_ [Db] _ _ What's his name?
[Gm] [C] Oh.
_ Ambulance is rushed to foregone conclusions.
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _
[Am] Neurotic [Ab] cowboys finally arrive at [Dm] solutions. _ _
_ [C] A king is born into this world [Cm] of illusion and [G] gets lost. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Clara [C] Calera's pile up like trash on the street.
_ [Bm] The [D] president apologizes.
_ _ _ _ [C] He's gone to [D] the girls that earned off their hood.
[N] He's gone.
[G] The _ _ _ _ _ _ _
weather [C] forecast is for a century of snow. _
She was born in Calcutta 73 years ago.
Now she's [A] a self-help author living in San Francisco.
She's [G] lost. _ _ _ _ _
[C] Serving oysters on a horseshoe-shaped table of stone.
_ Slapstick Sally raises a chorus of groans.
[Am] Every single member of her audience is alone. _
[G] She's lost.
_ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ [C] The mathematician's mistress sits days late at _ _ _ _ the Department of State.
_ She's started ordering sherry by the crate.
[Em] I think [G] that she's lost. _
_ _ _ _ [Em] Having a portrait painted upon [C] grapes and raisins.
She wears a [Am] very beautiful hat for this special occasion.
[G] She'd [F] like to make herself available for casual [C] liaisons, but [G] I fear that she's lost.
_ _ _ _ [F] Forgetting how to tie shoelaces and [C] blanking on names.
Having panic attacks in aeroplanes.
Waking [Am] up at four in the morning in the rain.
The preschool [G] teacher is lost.
_ _ _ [F] Hiding in a bunker [C] from men with guns.
Or lying by the pool in the Mediterranean.
_ [Am] Either way he's just trying to have a little bit of fun.
The murderous [G] dictator is lost. _ _
_ _ _ [C] From a sundial in moonlight, did he tell you the time?
_ It reorganized your world view with a single line.
But he was born [F] of wood, lead, starch and slime.
[E] And the [G] artist is lost. _ _ _ _
_ [C] Can you glean information from the glint in your eye?
He looks [Am] into your soul, he looks up at the sky.
He [F] knows the answer, but he can't help asking [C] why.
_ [G] The philosopher is lost. _ _
As [F] his wife chokes on a steak, he [C] performs a Heimlich maneuver.
And he shimmies with the shakers as he grinks with the boobers.
And [Am] he reads another biography of J.
Edgar [C] Hoover.
The [G] trained conductor is lost. _
Even [C] good are enlightened under the bony tree.
[F] [C] Even good are content with uncertainty.
Maybe he had [A] high blood pressure and low self-esteem.
[Dm] _ [A] [C] Maybe even he was [G] lost. _ _
_ _ _ _ So can I _ _ [C] not turn my hair out and try to figure it out?
_ _ _ [Am] Can I accept that I don't know what it's all about?
_ _ Can I be [F] thankful for the beauty of doubt?
_ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ Can _ [Cm]
I ever really [C] learn to love the enemy within? _
Can I have enough courage [Am] to let love win?
Can [F] I forgive myself [C] for my sins?
And for [Dm] the [G] fact that I'm lost? _ _ _
Can [F] I love someone and then let them [C] go? _
[C] Can I circle the walls of Jericho? _
Until the walls [G] fall down [Am] and I know [G] I am lost.
_ [C] _ _
Can I [F] let emptiness fill me and silence speak?
[C] Can I be [Cm] that [C] humble, can I be that meek?
[Am] Can I be the love I seek? _
Can I really [G] be lost _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] with [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ love?
[Am] _ _ _ _
We [F] love, _ _ _ _ _
[C] we [G] love, _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] love, _ _ _ _ _ [Am] we love, _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ love, _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ love, _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ [C] _ _ we _ _ [G] love, _ _ _ _ _ _ we _ [C] love, we love. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] Thank you very much.
_ _ [F] Mr.
Teddy [G] Campbell. _ _
_ Mr.
Chris Morrissey. _ _ _
[N] Miss Jessie Gilgus.
Jessie Gilgus. _
_ My name is Freddie Dingle and thank you very much for having me. _