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Umbilical Town

Gary Jules
Version1
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 (and some stuffs around C...)
/  X3
 -> chorus
 I hear you've got a pocket full of words
 That you keep in the garage
 Together with the feather and the fireworks
 A surftown hero who's got one foot in the garden
 Where the neon-lighted cocktail glasses bloom
 And they built you a model airplane
 Like the one that brought you back to Lindbergh field
 Now you're counting your change by the streetlights on India
 "Hey, it's me again, I'm faded...could I please come over?"
 You can do what you want
 In umbilical town
 In a waterfront bar
 Old gap-toothed Annie was a friend of mine
 The third time around she was born again
 She must have burned at least a half-a-million dollars
 In the little rooms next door to wash-and-fold
 And there ain't no consolation prize
 There is no backdoor to innocence
 Just the wild-eyed faces and names that you've forgotten
 "Hey, the money's gone, I'm broken, could I please come over?"

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Readable chord sheet for Umbilical Town by Gary Jules

[C] (and some stuffs around C...)

[C] [G] [Am] [Dsus2] [F#] [F]

[F] [C] [G]

[C] [Bb] [C] [Bb] [C] [Bb] [C] [Bb]
[C] [Bb] [C] [Bb] [C] [Bb] [F]
[E] [E7] [Am] [Am7] [Dsus2]/[F#] [F] X3

[E] [E7] -> chorus

I hear you've got a pocket full of words
That you keep in the garage
Together with the feather and the fireworks
A surftown hero who's got one foot in the garden
Where the neon-lighted cocktail glasses bloom
And they built you a model airplane
Like the one that brought you back to Lindbergh field
Now you're counting your change by the streetlights on India
"Hey, it's me again, I'm faded...could I please come over?"

You can do what you want
In umbilical town
In a waterfront bar

Old gap-toothed Annie was a friend of mine
The third time around she was born again
She must have burned at least a half-a-million dollars
In the little rooms next door to wash-and-fold
And there ain't no consolation prize
There is no backdoor to innocence
Just the wild-eyed faces and names that you've forgotten
"Hey, the money's gone, I'm broken, could I please come over?"

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