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Chelsea

Counting Crows
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
Bb
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|--------2--|--------3--------|--------2--|--------3--|
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 I  never go to New  York City these days
 Something about the buildings and Chelsea just kills me
 And maybe in a month or two,
 maybe when things are different for me
 maybe when things are different for you
 And all of this shit sticks in my head
 
 
 Is  anything  different these days?
 The  light in her eyes goes  out
 I never had light in my eyes anyways
 But maybe things are different these days
 It's good for everybody to hurt somebody once in a while
 The things I do to people I love shouldn't be allowed
 Something about the buildings and Chelsea just kills me
 Something about the buildings and Chelsea just kills me
 Is anything different these days?
 The light in her eyes goes out
 I never had light in my eyes anyways
 But maybe things are different these days
 I dream I'm in New York City some nights
 I dream I'm in New York City some nights.
 Angels flow down from all the buildings
 Something about an angel just kills me
 I keep hoping something will

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Readable chord sheet for Chelsea by Counting Crows

[F]            [Bb]                 [F]            [Bb]
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|--------1--|--------3-----1--|--------1--|--------3--|
|--------2--|--------3--------|--------2--|--------3--|
|-----------|-----------------|-----------|-----------|
|-----------|--1--1-----------|-----------|--1--1-----|
|--1--1-----|-----------------|--1--1-----|-----------|

I[F] never go to Ne[Bb]w York City these day[F]s      [Bb]
Something about the buildings and Chelsea just kills me
And maybe in a month or two,
maybe when things are different for me
maybe when things are different for you
And all of this shit sticks in my head

 [Gm]
 [Csus2]
I[G]s an[Bb]ything different [Gm]these [Bb]days[Bbsus2]?

T[Gm]he light in her eyes go[Bb]es out
I never had light in my eyes anyways
But maybe things are different these days

It's good for everybody to hurt somebody once in a while
The things I do to people I love shouldn't be allowed
Something about the buildings and Chelsea just kills me
Something about the buildings and Chelsea just kills me

Is anything different these days?
The light in her eyes goes out
I never had light in my eyes anyways
But maybe things are different these days

I dream I'm in New York City some nights
I dream I'm in New York City some nights.
Angels flow down from all the buildings
Something about an angel just kills me
I keep hoping something will

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