Little Bombs

[G]  [Bm]   [G]   [Bm]

[G]From the 22nd [Bm]floor
[G]Walking down the corr[Bm]idor
[Em]Looking out the [C]picture window [G]down
On Syca[D]more

[G]While perspective lines conv[Bm]erge
[G]Rows of cars and buses m[Bm]erge
[Em]All the sweet green t[C]rees of Atlanta [G]burst
Like little [D]bombs
Or little [Em]pom-poms
Shaken [C]by a careless [G]hand
That drives them [D]off
And leaves [Em]again

[C]     [G]      [D]

[C]Life just kind of [Em]empties [D]out
[G]Less a [C]deluge [Em]than a [D]drought
[G]Less a [C]giant [Em]mushroom [D]cloud
[G]Than an [C]unexploded [G]shell
Inside a [D]cell
Of the Lennox H[Em]otel

[C]     [G]     [D]

(Repeat as first verse/chorus)
On the 22nd floor
Found a notice on my door
While outside, the sun is shining on
Those little bombs
Those little pom-poms

Life just kind of empties out
Less a deluge than a drought
Less a giant mushroom cloud
Than an unexploded shell
Inside a cell
Of the Lennox Hotel

[C]   [G]   [D]     [Em] ([A] few times with 'oooo-ooo'ing)
Inside a c[D]ell
Of the Lennox H[Em]otel

Inside a c[D]ell
Of the Lennox Ho[Em]tel

~~~~The End~~~