F
Bb F
I like to walk in the summer breeze
F
Bb C
Down Dalling Road by the dead old trees
F
And drink with my friends
Bb
F
In the Hammersmith Broadway
F
Bb
C
F
Dear dirty delightful old drunken old days
F
Bb
F
Then the winter came down and I loved it so dearly
F
Bb
C
The pubs and the bookies where you'd spend all your time
F
And the old men that were singing
Bb
F
When the roses bloom again
F
Bb
And turn like the leaves
C
F
To a new summertime
F
And now the winter comes down
Bb
F
I can't stand the chill
F
Bb
C
That comes to the streets around Christmas time
F
And I'm buggered to damnation
Bb
F
And I haven't got a penny
F
Bb
C F
To wander the dark streets of London
F F Bb F
F F Bb C
F F Bb F
F C Bb F
F
Bb
F
And every time that I look on the first day of summer
F
Bb C
Takes me back to the place where they gave ECT
F
Bb
F
And the drugged up psychos with death in their eyes
F
Bb
C
F
And how all of this really means nothing to me
Chorus
F F Bb F
F F Bb C
F F Bb F
F C Bb F
Third Verse
Chorus
F
Bb
C F
To wander the dark streets of London
To wander the dark streets of London
F F Bb F
F F Bb C
F F Bb F
F C Bb F
This song is in 4/4 time but the chord changes aren't on
the measure. I suppose that's why I like the song so
much.
The verses and the chorus go like this:
F
Bb F
F
Bb C
F
Bb F
F Bb C F
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The breaks are easy with chord changes every half measure.