Traffic Chords by Stereophonics

[C] _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [C] _
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We all face the same way, still it [Am] takes all day.
I take a look to [F] my left, pick out [C] the worst and the best.
She paints a lip, _ [Am] greasy and thick.
Another mirror [F] stare, _ and she's [D] going where?
_ _ [C] _ _ Another office fair, to kill [Am] an unborn scare.
You talk dirty to [F] a priest, it makes [C] him human at least.
But is she running away, to start a brand [Am] new day?
Is she going [F] home, or [Dm] is she driving _ alone?
[C] _ _ _ _ [F] Is anyone [D]
going [C] anywhere?
_ _ [F] _ [G] [D] Everyone's gotta [Dm] be _ _ _ _ _ [C] somewhere.
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_ _ _ [C] _ _ She's got a body in the boot, a dress [Am] pack full of food.
Those are [F] mothers legs, but are they [C] women's, are they men's?
She shouts down the phone, missed the [Am] payment on the loan.
She's got a [F] fee above the rest, keeping [Dm] up with the pay.
_ _ [C] _
_ _ [F] Is anyone [Dm] going [C]
anywhere?
_ _ [F] _ [Dm] Everyone's gotta be _ _ _ _ _ [C] somewhere. _
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[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ Wait tables for a crook, who wrote a [F] hardback book.
Do you teach [Am] kids how to read, or sell your [F] body on the street?
A nursing [C] ad, a gym, another [Am] uptown snap.
But have I got [F] you all wrong?
Well look a new [Dm] _ world [C] dawn.
_ _ [F] Is anyone _ [Dm]
going [C] anywhere?
_ [F] Is [D] anyone going [C] anywhere?
_ _ [F] Is [D] anyone going [C] anywhere?
_ _ [F] _ [D] Everyone's gotta be _ _ somewhere.
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