Roger Waters - 4.58 AM (Dunroamin, Duncarin, Dunlivin)
Added to UG By Mikhailo (mikhailo_@mail.ru)
Hey kid, you looking for a lift?...Get on up here
How's it going good buddy?
[C] I nailed ducks to the [Am]wall
[G] [C] Kept my heart in dark r[Am]uins
I b[G]uilt b[C]ungalows all over the h[Am]ills
D[G]unr[C]oamin, duncarin, dun[Am]livin
[G] [C] Took my girl to the c[Am]ountry
[G]To sle[C]ep out under the m[Am]oon
N[C]ext thing she's going c[Am]razy
W[C]omen are like that kid
What the h[Am]ell can you do?
[G]She w[C]aits for the real Mr. [Am]Right to come
[G] G[C]ently removing her h[Am]eart
With his pr[F]omises of real communicat[G]ion
I saw a program about that on TV........
[F#]Who's [F]always picking up the tab
Who built a bungalow for his mum and d[C]ad
Me.....
Who t[F]ook you out to all the shows
Who worked his fingers to the b[C]one
Me....
While you were asl[G]eep
It was me...I did
I kept you in buttons [F#]and b[F]ows
Christ all those clothes
So you could encourage this cr[C]eep
W[F#]ith his [F] neat feet
And his cle[C]an fingernails
W[F#]ith his w[F]ise but twinkling [C]eyes
He's a r[F]ock standing out in an [C]ocean of doubt
Get movin', get off the r[F]oad ya Goddam faggot
And compromise[G]
[F#]I'd l[F]ike to go on with this b[C]it of a song
[F] Describing this schm[C]uck
I'd l[F]ike to go on,[G] but I'm going to throw [C]up
(Not in my rig you don't boy...get the hell out of here)[Am]
Added to UG By Mikhailo (mikhailo_@mail.ru)
Hey kid, you looking for a lift?...Get on up here
How's it going good buddy?
[C] I nailed ducks to the [Am]wall
[G] [C] Kept my heart in dark r[Am]uins
I b[G]uilt b[C]ungalows all over the h[Am]ills
D[G]unr[C]oamin, duncarin, dun[Am]livin
[G] [C] Took my girl to the c[Am]ountry
[G]To sle[C]ep out under the m[Am]oon
N[C]ext thing she's going c[Am]razy
W[C]omen are like that kid
What the h[Am]ell can you do?
[G]She w[C]aits for the real Mr. [Am]Right to come
[G] G[C]ently removing her h[Am]eart
With his pr[F]omises of real communicat[G]ion
I saw a program about that on TV........
[F#]Who's [F]always picking up the tab
Who built a bungalow for his mum and d[C]ad
Me.....
Who t[F]ook you out to all the shows
Who worked his fingers to the b[C]one
Me....
While you were asl[G]eep
It was me...I did
I kept you in buttons [F#]and b[F]ows
Christ all those clothes
So you could encourage this cr[C]eep
W[F#]ith his [F] neat feet
And his cle[C]an fingernails
W[F#]ith his w[F]ise but twinkling [C]eyes
He's a r[F]ock standing out in an [C]ocean of doubt
Get movin', get off the r[F]oad ya Goddam faggot
And compromise[G]
[F#]I'd l[F]ike to go on with this b[C]it of a song
[F] Describing this schm[C]uck
I'd l[F]ike to go on,[G] but I'm going to throw [C]up
(Not in my rig you don't boy...get the hell out of here)[Am]
