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Intro:
[G] [Am] [C] [D]
[G] [Am] [C] [D]
[G]Lost [Am]in [C]Bos[D]ton
[G]Drinkin [Am]rum 'n [C]choco[D]late
A [G]hundred [Am]thousand [C]blinkin [D]lights
Are [G]making [Am]me [C]exh[D]austed
[G] [Am] [C] [D]
[G] [Am] [C] [D]
It was Fleet Week last week
And all the sailors couldn't sleep.
Mini skirts and high heeled shoes
Raining mud on shiny suits
[Em]Tell[Em] eve[Em]ryon[Em]e[Am][Am]
[Em]The [Em]offi[Em]cers[Em] are[Am] gon[Am]e
This [Em2]night has [C]lived
Too [Am]long.[Em2]
Its psing rain, the leaves are
All scattered on the lawn
We're cramming our stuff in
The back of the car
And heading on uptown.
And nothing's going on.
This night has lived too long.
[Em3]Nothing's going on.
There's nothing more to it.
[Em3]
[C]Now - [Am]you can [Em2]hear us [C]shout
[Am]For [Em2]miles a[C]round
[Am]Some[Em2]where up[C]town.[Am]
[Em2]
I hear you [C]calling from our [Am]street
The [Em2]traffic [C]lights turn red to [Am]green
I'l[Em2]l be righ[C]t down
[Am]Yeah, I'[Em2]m comin[C]g out.[Am]
Lost in Boston
Drinking rum and chocolate.
A hundred thousand blinking lights
Are making me exhausted.
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Intro:
[G] [Am] [C] [D]
[G] [Am] [C] [D]
[G]Lost [Am]in [C]Bos[D]ton
[G]Drinkin [Am]rum 'n [C]choco[D]late
A [G]hundred [Am]thousand [C]blinkin [D]lights
Are [G]making [Am]me [C]exh[D]austed
[G] [Am] [C] [D]
[G] [Am] [C] [D]
It was Fleet Week last week
And all the sailors couldn't sleep.
Mini skirts and high heeled shoes
Raining mud on shiny suits
[Em]Tell[Em] eve[Em]ryon[Em]e[Am][Am]
[Em]The [Em]offi[Em]cers[Em] are[Am] gon[Am]e
This [Em2]night has [C]lived
Too [Am]long.[Em2]
Its psing rain, the leaves are
All scattered on the lawn
We're cramming our stuff in
The back of the car
And heading on uptown.
And nothing's going on.
This night has lived too long.
[Em3]Nothing's going on.
There's nothing more to it.
[Em3]
[C]Now - [Am]you can [Em2]hear us [C]shout
[Am]For [Em2]miles a[C]round
[Am]Some[Em2]where up[C]town.[Am]
[Em2]
I hear you [C]calling from our [Am]street
The [Em2]traffic [C]lights turn red to [Am]green
I'l[Em2]l be righ[C]t down
[Am]Yeah, I'[Em2]m comin[C]g out.[Am]
Lost in Boston
Drinking rum and chocolate.
A hundred thousand blinking lights
Are making me exhausted.