Mr Richards
Frank TurnerVersion1
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One fine day near the end of the tax year
Mr Richards was gripped by a new fear
Who would be at his retirement party
And though he still had years to go before he
Slipped over the edge of the workforce
The question remained and in his wake there came an army
What price creature comforts, what is this life really all about?
He drew a line between work and living, and work was winning out
And he worked for half his life, to spend the end just feeling tired out
(Back to main riff)G-
That's when his roof caved in
And so he made a list of all the people he worked with
And cut it down to the ones he got on with
Paired each one off with the decade of his career
And then he thought of all his friends from back home
The crazies, the ladies, the lovers he'd known
And then he looked around his office and wondered why he was still here
What price creature comforts, what is this life really all about?
He drew a line between work and living, and work was winning out
And he worked for half his life, to spend the end just feeling tired out
That's when he realised that he scrimped and saved all his precious days
So he could buy icers and microwaves
And he only looks forward to his holidays
That's when his roof caved in.
And it would be nice to have holiday homes and healthy bank statements and
fat little kids,
And I guess you can be happy to dream all your dreams as camcorder records
of the things that you did,
But as soon as your sleeping does it really matter what mattress you happen
to be sleeping on?
As long as your living and your having fun; he always laughed at the
drop-outs, that he could never live that way.
But the truth is Mr Richards was a coward, he was afraid.
Instrumental Break.
Final Verse:
Mr Richards decided on the very next morning
To make his life and work the same thing
Cleared he desk, he hit the road and he never retired.
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Readable chord sheet for Mr Richards by Frank Turner
[G]On[C]e fine day near the end of the tax year [C]Mr Richards was gripped by a new fear [D]Who would [Am]be at h[C]is r[D]etirement par[G]ty[C] [G]An[C]d though he still had years to go before he [C]Slipped over the edge of the workforce [D]The question r[Am]emained and in his [C]wake there [D]came an army[G] [C] [Em]What price c[C]reature comforts[G], what is th[D]is life really all about? [Em]He drew a li[C]ne between[G] work and livi[D]ng, and work was winning out [Em]And he worked for [C]half his lif[G]e, to spend the [D]end just feeling tired out [Em] [C] (Back to main riff)G-[C] That's when his roof caved in [G]An[C]d so he made a list of all the people he worked with [C]And cut it down to the ones he got on with [D]Paired each [Am]one off with the [C]decade of [D]his career [G] [C] [G]An[C]d then he thought of all his friends from back home [C]The crazies, the ladies, the lovers he'd known [D]And then he looked around his [Am]office and w[C]ondered why [D]he was still here[G] [C] [Em]What price c[C]reature comforts[G], what is th[D]is life really all about? [Em]He drew a li[C]ne between[G] work and livi[D]ng, and work was winning out [Em]And he worked for [C]half his lif[G]e, to spend the [D]end just feeling tired out [Em]That's when he realised that he s[G]crimped and saved all his precious days [F]So he could buy icers and microwaves [Em]And he only looks [D]forward to his [C]holidays That's when his roof caved in. [D]And it would be n[Em]ice to have holiday [Am]homes and [C]healthy bank [C/B]statements and [Am]fat little ki[D]ds, [D]And I guess you can be [Em]happy to dream all your [Am]dreams as camc[C]order reco[C/B]rds [Am]of the things that you [D]did, [D]But as soon as your [Em]sleeping does it really [Am]matter what [C]mattress you [C/B]happen [Am]to be sleeping on[D]? [D]As long as your l[Em]iving and your having fun; [F]he always laughed at the drop-outs, that he could [C]never live that way.[G] [C] But the [F]truth is Mr Richards was a [F]coward, he was af[Em]raid. Instrumental Break. [Em] [C] [G] [D] [Em] [C] [G] [G] [F] [F] [G] [Em] [C] Final Verse: [C]Mr[G] Richards decided on the very next morning [C]To make his life and work the same thing [D]Cleared he [Am]desk, he hit the r[C]oad and he n[D]ever reti[G]red.