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Clocks

Brandon Flowers
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D-DU-UDU
 The teacher had  you write a letter, you were eight years old
 About the man  that you'd become and the positions you'd hold
 But this was long  before you and Jackie  Geronimo met
 In the Prelude  Park at midnight
 Now when it came  to bells and whistles, Jackie did not lack
 And when she kissed  you on the kisser, boy, you kissed her back
 Now you tell  her that you love her and she cuts  you slack
 When you drink  with your buddies on the weekend
And  the weeks fly by and the years  roll on
 
 You spend your whole life dropping nickels in the bucket, Wakin' up at dawn
 And while Jackie  bestowed the joys  of fingerlickin'
 The clock  up on the wall was tickin'
 You got  yourself a job cleaning hospital floors
 But Jackie  had a baby, then she had five more
 They'd pay  you just enough to drag your ass  to the store
 To buy bread,  milk and Better Homes & Gardens
 Jackie flips  the pages and she dreams little dreams
 A cottage  in the country built with real wood beams
 There's a baby  in the bedroom, he's starting  to scream
 She holds  him though he probably won't remember
And  the weeks fly by and the years  roll on
 
 Sometimes dreams are all you got to keep you going when the day gets long
 And you gave  up so many just  to make a livin'
 That clock  up on the wall was tickin'
 Now the kids  are all grateful when they left the nest
 And Jackie  wasn't perfect but she did her best
 You cease  the opportunity to get  you some rest
 But you can't  sleep on account of screaming grandkids
 The golden  years are meant to leave a gleam in your eye
 You're starting  to discover it's a great big lie
 They work  you like a dog til you quit  or you die
 But you can't  quit cause Jackie needs the benefits
And  the weeks fly by and the years  roll on
 
 They say patience is a virtue but the doctor says she don't have long
 You stood  up and tried your damndest  not to listen
 But that clock  up on the wall was tickin'.
 When they told  you to clear the room, that's when it hit  you
 You watched  as the caravan took your sweetheart away
 The arguments  and fights and money troubles seem so worthless
 As the kids  throw yellow roses  on her grave
And  the weeks fly by and the years  roll on
 
 The house is quiet now and everything inside seems to know she's gone
 There's a picture  of you both sixteen  years old just kissing
 And that clock  up on the wall was tickin'
 You always thought  she had a chance and it was somewhere hidden
 Now you've come  to the conclusion that she never did
 
  … … … ...
Have  a chance, that is...

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Readable chord sheet for Clocks by Brandon Flowers

[G] [C] [D] [C] [Am] [D]

The teacher [G]had you write a letter, you were eight years old
About the [C]man that you'd become and the positions you'd hold
But this was [D]long before you and [C]Jackie Geronimo met
In the [Am]Prelude Park at [D]midnight

Now when it [G]came to bells and whistles, Jackie did not lack
And when she [C]kissed you on the kisser, boy, you kissed her back
Now you [D]tell her that you love her and she [C]cuts you slack
When you [Am]drink with your buddies on the [D]weekend

[C]And the weeks fly by and the [D]years roll on
               [G]                   [G/f#]           [Em]             [D]     [C]
You spend your whole life dropping nickels in the bucket, Wakin' up at dawn

And while [Am]Jackie bestowed the [B]joys of finger[Em]lickin'  [D/C]
The [D]clock up on the wall was [C]tickin'  [C/B]      [C/A]          [G]

You [G]got yourself a job cleaning hospital floors
But [C]Jackie had a baby, then she had five more
They'd [D]pay you just enough to drag your [C]ass to the store
To buy [Am]bread, milk and Better Homes & [D]Gardens

Jackie [G]flips the pages and she dreams little dreams
A [C]cottage in the country built with real wood beams
There's a [D]baby in the bedroom, he's [C]starting to scream
She [Am]holds him though he probably won't re[D]member

[C]And the weeks fly by and the [D]years roll on
          [G]                 [G/f#]             [Em]             [D]        [C]
Sometimes dreams are all you got to keep you going when the day gets long
And you [Am]gave up so many [B]just to make a [Em]livin'    [D/C]
That [D]clock up on the wall was [C]tickin'[C/B]    [C/A]        [G]

Now the [G]kids are all grateful when they left the nest
And [C]Jackie wasn't perfect but she did her best
You [D]cease the opportunity to [C]get you some rest
But you [Am]can't sleep on account of screaming [D]grandkids

The [G]golden years are meant to leave a gleam in your eye
You're [C]starting to discover it's a great big lie
They [D]work you like a dog til you [C]quit or you die
But you [Am]can't quit cause Jackie needs the [D]benefits

[C]And the weeks fly by and the [D]years roll on

         [G]             [G/f#]           [Em]              [D]          [C]
They say patience is a virtue but the doctor says she don't have long

You [Am]stood up and tried your [B]damndest not to [Em]listen  [D/C]
But that [D]clock up on the wall was [C]tickin'. [C/B]     [C/A]         [G]

When they [G]told you to clear the room, that's when it [C]hit you
You [G]watched as the caravan took your sweetheart [D]away
The [G]arguments and fights and money troubles seem so [C]worthless
As the [G]kids throw yellow [D]roses on her [G]grave

[C]And the weeks fly by and the [D]years roll on

    [G]              [G/f#]         [Em]                    [D]          [C]
The house is quiet now and everything inside seems to know she's gone

There's a [Am]picture of you both [B]sixteen years old just [Em]kissing [D/C]

And that [D]clock up on the wall was [C]tickin'  [C/B]      [C/A]          [G]

You always [G]thought she had a chance and it was somewhere hidden
Now you've [C]come to the conclusion that she never did
           [D]                    [C]

    …    …    …    ...
[Am]Have a chance, that [D]is...

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