London Girl Chords by The Pogues
Tempo:
85.8 bpm
Chords used:
Gm
F
D
Bb
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] [Gm]
A devil moon's looking through the alley, [F] down by the car door and the [D] centrali
Through the [Gm] muse, running through the back [F] streets, where the blacks sell fire and [Gm] sleep
The devil moon's looking out at [F] Soho, off the camera where the corner [Gm] winds blow
Sucked along by a winter [F] shower, a sky massage to a shining [Bb] tower
This could [C] be our [Am] final [G] dance,
[Bb] this could [D] be our paradise chance
[Bb] The sound of [Gm] your voice wherever I may be, [D] changes everything and then the words I write begin
I love the girl, the way that you walk I love the [G] girl, the way that you talk
I love the girl, just the [C] sound of your voice, [F] I ain't got no [D] chance
The [Gm] lights were going out, the moon was [F] dying, the night was turning to a fine spring [Gm] morning
The stars were barking and the kids were [F] shouting, the summer's [C] flashing and the kids were [Gm] frowning
When the cold winds come and [F] find you blowing down from the top of the [Gm] high rise
I'll come and take you back down to [F] Soho, away from [C] all those nightmares [Bb] I had
This could [D] be our final dance, [Bb] this could be our [D] very last chance
[Bb] And if you [Gm] cut me, don't you think I'd feel, it's just bloody [D] clay, it's just heartless steel
I love the girl, the way that you walk I love the girl, the way that you talk
I love the girl, just the [C] sound of your voice, [G] I ain't got no chance
[Gm]
[F] [Gm]
[F] [Gm]
[F] [C] [Bb] This could be [D] our very last chance, [Bb] this could be our [D] final dance
And [Bb] if you cut me, [Gm] don't you think I'd feel, [A] it's just bloody clay, it's just heartless steel
[G] You're my London girl, the way that you walk You're my London girl, the way that you talk
You're my London girl, take a [C] rest little world, [D] you're my London girl
You're my London girl
You're my London girl
You're my London girl
You're my London girl
You're my London girl
[G]
A devil moon's looking through the alley, [F] down by the car door and the [D] centrali
Through the [Gm] muse, running through the back [F] streets, where the blacks sell fire and [Gm] sleep
The devil moon's looking out at [F] Soho, off the camera where the corner [Gm] winds blow
Sucked along by a winter [F] shower, a sky massage to a shining [Bb] tower
This could [C] be our [Am] final [G] dance,
[Bb] this could [D] be our paradise chance
[Bb] The sound of [Gm] your voice wherever I may be, [D] changes everything and then the words I write begin
I love the girl, the way that you walk I love the [G] girl, the way that you talk
I love the girl, just the [C] sound of your voice, [F] I ain't got no [D] chance
The [Gm] lights were going out, the moon was [F] dying, the night was turning to a fine spring [Gm] morning
The stars were barking and the kids were [F] shouting, the summer's [C] flashing and the kids were [Gm] frowning
When the cold winds come and [F] find you blowing down from the top of the [Gm] high rise
I'll come and take you back down to [F] Soho, away from [C] all those nightmares [Bb] I had
This could [D] be our final dance, [Bb] this could be our [D] very last chance
[Bb] And if you [Gm] cut me, don't you think I'd feel, it's just bloody [D] clay, it's just heartless steel
I love the girl, the way that you walk I love the girl, the way that you talk
I love the girl, just the [C] sound of your voice, [G] I ain't got no chance
[Gm]
[F] [Gm]
[F] [Gm]
[F] [C] [Bb] This could be [D] our very last chance, [Bb] this could be our [D] final dance
And [Bb] if you cut me, [Gm] don't you think I'd feel, [A] it's just bloody clay, it's just heartless steel
[G] You're my London girl, the way that you walk You're my London girl, the way that you talk
You're my London girl, take a [C] rest little world, [D] you're my London girl
You're my London girl
You're my London girl
You're my London girl
You're my London girl
You're my London girl
[G]
Key:
Gm
F
D
Bb
C
Gm
F
D
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Gm] _
A devil moon's looking through the alley, [F] down by the car door and the [D] centrali
Through the [Gm] muse, running through the back [F] streets, where the blacks sell fire and [Gm] sleep
The devil moon's looking out at [F] Soho, off the camera where the corner [Gm] winds blow
Sucked along by a winter [F] shower, a sky massage to a shining [Bb] tower
This could [C] be our [Am] final [G] dance, _ _
[Bb] this could [D] be our paradise chance _
[Bb] The sound of [Gm] your voice wherever I may be, [D] changes everything and then the words I write begin
I love the girl, the way that you walk I love the [G] girl, the way that you talk
I love the girl, just the [C] sound of your voice, [F] I ain't got no [D] chance
The _ [Gm] lights were going out, the moon was [F] dying, the night was turning to a fine spring [Gm] morning
The stars were barking and the kids were [F] shouting, the summer's [C] flashing and the kids were [Gm] frowning
When the cold winds come and [F] find you blowing down from the top of the [Gm] high rise
I'll come and take you back down to [F] Soho, away from [C] all those nightmares [Bb] I had
This could [D] be our final dance, _ _ [Bb] this could be our [D] very last chance
_ [Bb] And if you [Gm] cut me, don't you think I'd feel, it's just bloody [D] clay, it's just heartless steel
I love the girl, the way that you walk I love the girl, the way that you talk
I love the girl, just the [C] sound of your voice, [G] I ain't got no chance _ _
_ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ [C] _ [Bb] This could be [D] our very last chance, _ [Bb] this could be our [D] final dance
And [Bb] if you cut me, [Gm] don't you think I'd feel, [A] it's just bloody clay, it's just heartless steel
[G] You're my London girl, the way that you walk You're my London girl, the way that you talk
You're my London girl, take a [C] rest little world, [D] you're my London girl _ _
You're my London girl
You're my London girl
You're my London girl
You're my London girl
You're my London girl _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
A devil moon's looking through the alley, [F] down by the car door and the [D] centrali
Through the [Gm] muse, running through the back [F] streets, where the blacks sell fire and [Gm] sleep
The devil moon's looking out at [F] Soho, off the camera where the corner [Gm] winds blow
Sucked along by a winter [F] shower, a sky massage to a shining [Bb] tower
This could [C] be our [Am] final [G] dance, _ _
[Bb] this could [D] be our paradise chance _
[Bb] The sound of [Gm] your voice wherever I may be, [D] changes everything and then the words I write begin
I love the girl, the way that you walk I love the [G] girl, the way that you talk
I love the girl, just the [C] sound of your voice, [F] I ain't got no [D] chance
The _ [Gm] lights were going out, the moon was [F] dying, the night was turning to a fine spring [Gm] morning
The stars were barking and the kids were [F] shouting, the summer's [C] flashing and the kids were [Gm] frowning
When the cold winds come and [F] find you blowing down from the top of the [Gm] high rise
I'll come and take you back down to [F] Soho, away from [C] all those nightmares [Bb] I had
This could [D] be our final dance, _ _ [Bb] this could be our [D] very last chance
_ [Bb] And if you [Gm] cut me, don't you think I'd feel, it's just bloody [D] clay, it's just heartless steel
I love the girl, the way that you walk I love the girl, the way that you talk
I love the girl, just the [C] sound of your voice, [G] I ain't got no chance _ _
_ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ [C] _ [Bb] This could be [D] our very last chance, _ [Bb] this could be our [D] final dance
And [Bb] if you cut me, [Gm] don't you think I'd feel, [A] it's just bloody clay, it's just heartless steel
[G] You're my London girl, the way that you walk You're my London girl, the way that you talk
You're my London girl, take a [C] rest little world, [D] you're my London girl _ _
You're my London girl
You're my London girl
You're my London girl
You're my London girl
You're my London girl _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _