Fast Friends
Paul DempseyVersion1
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Chords in this song
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I'll bet good money
I'll bet some beautiful money
That we could agree
With anybody here to disagree
That we could get up from the table
And nobody would know
You could leave your mouth talking
And follow me out the window
I've idled here as long as I can
I've taken my entertainment like a man
I'm all ribbons, scissors, flowers
And shaking hands
I'm a name and a black book
Attached to a face
At the back of your memory's
Window display
It's on the tip of your tongue, I'm sure
But I must away
Must be good to know people
Who know so many people
Must be good to be somebody,
Good to be somebody
They know
And the fastest of friends, the fastest of friends
I'm sure, we'll all be
The fastest of friends, the fastest of friends
I'm sure we'll remain
Die here in our deck chairs
Surrounded by beautiful shoes
Or hide out with me
Down at the bottom of the swimming pool
Climb the tower to the bell curve
That cuts and cuts so clean
Or shoot out sharpened arrows at
Their family trees
Cause I know no quicker way, dear
To the shiny gates of hell
Than a room full of handsome devils
Comparing everything to everything else
And the fastest of friends, the fastest of friends
I'm sure, we'll all be
The fastest of friends, the fastest of friends
I'm sure we'll remain
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Readable chord sheet for Fast Friends by Paul Dempsey
[A] [A]I'll bet good money [F#m]I'll bet some beautiful money [E]That we could agree With anybody [D]here to disagree [A]That we could get up from the table [F#m]And nobody would know [E]You could leave your mouth talking And follow me[D] out the window [A]I've idled here as long as I can [F#m]I've taken my entertainment like a man I'm all ri[E]bbons, scissors, flowers And [D]shaking hands I'm a n[A]ame and a black book Atta[F#m]ched to a face At the b[E]ack of your memory's Window d[D]isplay It's on the t[A]ip of your tongue, I'm sure But I must aw[D]ay [A]Must be good to know people Who know so many people Must be g[A]ood to be [F#m]somebody, [A]Good to be s[F#m]omebody [D]They know And the [A]fastest of [F#m]friends, the f[A]astest of [F#m]friends [D]I'm sure, we'll all be The [A]fastest of [F#m]friends, the f[A]astest of [F#m]friends I'm sure we'll r[D]emain [A]Die here in our deck chairs [F#m]Surrounded by beautiful shoes [E]Or hide out with me [D]Down at the bottom of the swimming pool [A]Climb the tower to the bell curve [F#m]That cuts and cuts so clean [E]Or shoot out sharpened arrows at [D]Their family trees [A]Cause I know no quicker way, dear [F#m]To the shiny gates of hell [E]Than a room full of handsome devils [D]Comparing everything to everything else And the [A]fastest of [F#m]friends, the f[A]astest of [F#m]friends [D]I'm sure, we'll all be The [A]fastest of [F#m]friends, the f[A]astest of [F#m]friends I'm sure we'll r[D]emain