Chords for London Girl - The Pogues (Lyrics)
Tempo:
85.9 bpm
Chords used:
Gm
F
Bb
G
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[G] [Gm]
A devil moon circlin' through the alley, [F] down by the corridor and the sling [Gm] trolley
Through the muse, runnin' through the black [F] streets, where the blacks sell fire and [Gm] sleep
The devil moon took me out of [F] Soho, off the camera where the corner [Gm] winds blow
Sucked along by the winter [F] shower, stand beside your shining [Bb] tower
This could be our [G] final dance,
[Bb] this could be our [D] very last chance
[Bb] The sound of [Gm] your voice wherever I may be, changes [G] everything and then the words I write would come
I love the girl, the way that she walk I love the girl, the way that she talk
I love the girl, just the [C] sound of your voice, [F] I ain't got no [D] chance
[Gm] The lights are 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 [C] splashing and the Christmas [Gm] crowning
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 mad men's [Bb] eyes
This could [D] be our final dance, [Bb] this could [C] be our [D] very last chance
[Bb] And if you [Gm] cut me, don't you think I'd feel, with this body [D] clay, it's this heart made of steel
I love the [G] girl, the way that she walk I love the girl, the way that she talk
I love the girl, just the [C] sound of your [G] voice, I ain't got no chance
[Gm]
[F] [Gm]
[F] [Gm]
[F] [C] [Bb] This could be our [D] very last chance, [Bb] this could be our [G] final dance
[Bb] And if you cut [Gm] me, don't you think I'd feel, [A] with this body clay, [G] it's this heart made of steel
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 [C] a rest of the 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
[G] girl
[N]
A devil moon circlin' through the alley, [F] down by the corridor and the sling [Gm] trolley
Through the muse, runnin' through the black [F] streets, where the blacks sell fire and [Gm] sleep
The devil moon took me out of [F] Soho, off the camera where the corner [Gm] winds blow
Sucked along by the winter [F] shower, stand beside your shining [Bb] tower
This could be our [G] final dance,
[Bb] this could be our [D] very last chance
[Bb] The sound of [Gm] your voice wherever I may be, changes [G] everything and then the words I write would come
I love the girl, the way that she walk I love the girl, the way that she talk
I love the girl, just the [C] sound of your voice, [F] I ain't got no [D] chance
[Gm] The lights are 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 [C] splashing and the Christmas [Gm] crowning
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 mad men's [Bb] eyes
This could [D] be our final dance, [Bb] this could [C] be our [D] very last chance
[Bb] And if you [Gm] cut me, don't you think I'd feel, with this body [D] clay, it's this heart made of steel
I love the [G] girl, the way that she walk I love the girl, the way that she talk
I love the girl, just the [C] sound of your [G] voice, I ain't got no chance
[Gm]
[F] [Gm]
[F] [Gm]
[F] [C] [Bb] This could be our [D] very last chance, [Bb] this could be our [G] final dance
[Bb] And if you cut [Gm] me, don't you think I'd feel, [A] with this body clay, [G] it's this heart made of steel
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 [C] a rest of the 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
[G] girl
[N]
Key:
Gm
F
Bb
G
D
Gm
F
Bb
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Gm]
A devil moon circlin' through the alley, [F] down by the corridor and the sling [Gm] trolley
Through the muse, runnin' through the black [F] streets, where the blacks sell fire and [Gm] sleep
The devil moon took me out of [F] Soho, off the camera where the corner [Gm] winds blow
Sucked along by the winter [F] shower, stand beside your shining [Bb] tower
This could be our [G] final dance, _ _
[Bb] this could be our [D] very last chance _
[Bb] The sound of [Gm] your voice wherever I may be, changes [G] everything and then the words I write would come
I love the girl, the way that she walk I love the girl, the way that she talk
I love the girl, just the [C] sound of your voice, [F] I ain't got no [D] chance
_ _ [Gm] The lights are 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 [C] splashing and the Christmas [Gm] crowning
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 mad men's [Bb] eyes
This could [D] be our final dance, _ _ [Bb] this could [C] be our [D] very last chance
_ [Bb] And if you [Gm] cut me, don't you think I'd feel, with this body [D] clay, it's this heart made of steel
I love the [G] girl, the way that she walk I love the girl, the way that she talk
I love the girl, just the [C] sound of your [G] voice, I ain't got no chance _ _
_ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] This could be our [D] very last chance, _ _ [Bb] this could be our [G] final dance
_ [Bb] And if you cut [Gm] me, don't you think I'd feel, [A] with this body clay, [G] it's this heart made of steel
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 [C] a rest of the 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 _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] girl
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _
A devil moon circlin' through the alley, [F] down by the corridor and the sling [Gm] trolley
Through the muse, runnin' through the black [F] streets, where the blacks sell fire and [Gm] sleep
The devil moon took me out of [F] Soho, off the camera where the corner [Gm] winds blow
Sucked along by the winter [F] shower, stand beside your shining [Bb] tower
This could be our [G] final dance, _ _
[Bb] this could be our [D] very last chance _
[Bb] The sound of [Gm] your voice wherever I may be, changes [G] everything and then the words I write would come
I love the girl, the way that she walk I love the girl, the way that she talk
I love the girl, just the [C] sound of your voice, [F] I ain't got no [D] chance
_ _ [Gm] The lights are 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 [C] splashing and the Christmas [Gm] crowning
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 mad men's [Bb] eyes
This could [D] be our final dance, _ _ [Bb] this could [C] be our [D] very last chance
_ [Bb] And if you [Gm] cut me, don't you think I'd feel, with this body [D] clay, it's this heart made of steel
I love the [G] girl, the way that she walk I love the girl, the way that she talk
I love the girl, just the [C] sound of your [G] voice, I ain't got no chance _ _
_ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] This could be our [D] very last chance, _ _ [Bb] this could be our [G] final dance
_ [Bb] And if you cut [Gm] me, don't you think I'd feel, [A] with this body clay, [G] it's this heart made of steel
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 [C] a rest of the 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 _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] girl
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _