Chords for Paul McCartney & Wings - London Town [High Quality]

_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ [A] Hmm.
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[G] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ [E] Walking down the sidewalk on a purple afternoon, I [F#m] was accosted by a barker,
Playing a simple tune upon [E] his flute.
_ [A] Toot, toot, [E] toot, toot.
[B] Silver rain was falling [A] down upon the dirty ground [E] of London town.
[A] _ [D] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [A] People pass me by on [Bm] my imaginary street.
_ [A] Ordinary [F#m] people, it's impossible to meet.
[Bm] All them conversations that [E] are always incomplete, well I [A] don't know.
_ [F#m] Oh, where [Gm] are there [E] places [A] to go?
_ _ [F#m] _ Someone, [Gm] somewhere [A] has to know.
_ _ [D] I [G] don't know.
_ [E] _ _ [A] Out of work again, the [Bm] actor entertains his wife,
[A] With the same old [F#m] stories of his ordinary life.
_ [Bm] Maybe he exaggerates [E] the trouble and the strife, well I [A] don't know.
_ [F#m] Oh, where [Gm] are [E] there places to go?
_ _ [F#m] Someone, [Gm] _
[E] somewhere has [A] to know.
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[G] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ [E] Crawling down the pavement on a Sunday afternoon, I was [F#m] arrested by a rosa,
Wearing a pink balloon, I thought his foot.
_ [D] [A] Toot, toot, [E] toot, toot.
[B] Silver rain was falling [A] down upon the dirty ground [E] of London town. _ _
[D] _ _ [A] _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
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_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] Someone, _ [E] somewhere has [A] to know.
The dirty _ _ [G] _
ground [D] of London.
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