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I've Been To Holland

Joe Purdy
Version1
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
x32010
133211
320033
 
 I walk down this brick  road, ignoring the busloads, the sleepers are down for the count
 
 And I'll  never forget  on the day that we met, or last night when we painted the town
 We screamed  and we ran the streets of old  Amsterdam, looking  for pay phones to call
 Yeah but none  of our loved  ones could quite understand, sometimes we just live for the fall
 
 And I've been to Holland  and I've been to New York, and I've seen the Golden Gate Bridge
 
 And I've  done the things  my parents have dreamed, I ain't never seen nothing like this
 
 She came to  LA from the red Georgia clay, and I loved her right from the start
 
 And she took  my eye, like a thief in the night, I know she'd stolen my heart
 
 She knows that I love her,  she knows that I miss her, I wish she was standing right here
 
 At the  end of  each day I lay down and pray for just one chance to see her again
 (chorus)
 
 Well I looked to my right,  there's a man on a bike, he says the sun has been hiding two days
 
 And if I missed  you more  I would have blown the door but I can't find the door anyways
 
 And I don't speak  the language, and all of the anguish it causes me to ask twice
 I don't know  much, I know  that I love the Dutch, 'cause they don't have to try to be nice
 (chorus)

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Readable chord sheet for I've Been To Holland by Joe Purdy

[C]
x32010
[F]
133211
[G]
320033

[C] [F] [G] [C]

[F] [G] [F] [G] [C]

  [C]                                [F]                    [G]
I walk down this br[C]ick road, ignoring the busloads, the sleepers are down for the count
          [F]                   [G]                       [F]
And I[G]'ll never forge[C]t on the day that we met, or last night when we painted the town
We [C]screamed and we ran the streets of o[F]ld Amsterdam, l[G]ooking for pay phones to call
[F]                [G]                                       [F]
Yeah but n[G]one of our love[C]d ones could quite understand, sometimes we just live for the fall

    [C]                         [F]                         [G]
And I've been to Hol[C]land and I've been to New York, and I've seen the Golden Gate Bridge
    [F]                       [G]                              [F]
And I'v[G]e done the th[C]ings my parents have dreamed, I ain't never seen nothing like this

    [C]                    [F]                       [G]
She came to[C] LA from the red Georgia clay, and I loved her right from the start
     [F]                        [G]                    [F]
And she [C]took my eye, like a thief in the night, I know she'd stolen my heart
    [C]                            [F]                       [G]
She knows that I love [C]her, she knows that I miss her, I wish she was standing right here
        [F]                 [G]                              [F]
At t[G]he end o[C]f each day I lay down and pray for just one chance to see her again

(chorus)
        [C]                            [F]
Well I looked to my ri[C]ght, there's a man on a bike, he says the sun has been hiding two days
       [F]                          [G]                         [F]
And if I mis[G]sed you [C]more I would have blown the door but I can't find the door anyways
      [C]                              [F]                      [G]
And I don't sp[C]eak the language, and all of the anguish it causes me to ask twice
[F]                              [G]
I don't know[G] much, I k[C]now that I love the Dutch, 'cause they don't have to try to be nice

(chorus)

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