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Nobody Home

Pink Floyd
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I've  got a little black book with my poems in.
Got  a bag with a toothbrush and a comb in.
When  I'm a good dog, they sometimes throw me a bone in.
I  got elastic bands keeping my shoes on.
Got  those swollen hand  blues.
Got  thirteen channels of shit on the T.V. to choose  from.
I've  got electric light.
And  I've got second sight.
 And amazing  powers  of observation.
And  that is how I know
When  I try to get through
On  the telephone to you
 There'll be nobody home.
I've  got the obligatory Hendrix perm.
And  the inevitable pinhole  burns
All  down the front of my favourite satin shirt.
I've  got nicotine stains on my fingers.
I've  got a silver spoon on a chain.
I've  got a grand piano to prop up my mortal remains.
I've  got wild staring eyes.
And  I've got a strong urge to fly.
But  I got nowhere to fly  to.
Ooooh,  Babe  when I pick up the phone
 There's still nobody home.
I've  got a pair of Gohills boots
and  I got fading roots.

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Readable chord sheet for Nobody Home by Pink Floyd

[Am]  [C]    [C]  [D7]  [F]   [Fm]

[C]I've got a little black book with my poems in.
[E]Got a bag with a toothbrush and a comb in.
[F]When I'm a good dog, they sometimes throw me a bone [C]in.[F]     [C]
[C]I got elastic bands keeping my shoes on.
[E]Got those swollen [E7]hand blues.
[F]Got thirteen channels of shit on the T.V. to cho[C]ose from.

[C]I've got electric light.
[C7]And I've got second sight.
And a[F]mazing po[Fm]wers of observatio[C]n. [E7]     [Am]         [D7]             [G]
[E7]And that is how I know
[Am]When I try to get through
[C]On the telephone to you      [D]            [Fm6]
There'll be nobody ho[C]me.  [F]       [C]

[C]I've got the obligatory Hendrix perm.
[E]And the inevitable pi[E7]nhole burns
[F]All down the front of my favourite satin s[C]hirt.  [F]    [C]
[C]I've got nicotine stains on my fingers.
[E]I've got a silver spoon on a chain.
[F]I've got a grand piano to prop up my mortal re[C]mains.
[C]I've got wild staring eyes.
[C7]And I've got a strong urge to fly.    [F]
[Fm]But I got nowhere to f[C]ly to.
[Am]Ooooh, Babe[C] when I pick up the phone      [D]        [Fm6]
There's still nobody ho[C]me. [F]   [C]             [F]               [C]
[C]I've got a pair of Gohills boots
[E]and I got fading ro[E7]ots.

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