458 Am Dunroamin Duncarin Dunlivin
Roger WatersVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
I nailed ducks to the wall
Kept my heart in dark ruins
I built bungalows all over the hills
Dunroamin, duncarin, dunlivin
Took my girl to the country
To sleep out under the moon
Next thing she's going crazy
Women are like that kid
What the hell can you do?
She waits for the real Mr. Right to come
Gently removing her heart
With his promises of real communication
I saw a program about that on TV........
Who's always picking up the tab
Who built a bungalow for his mum and dad
Me.....
Who took you out to all the shows
Who worked his fingers to the bone
Me....
While you were asleep
It was me...I did
I kept you in buttons and bows
Christ all those clothes
So you could encourage this creep
With his neat feet
And his clean fingernails
With his wise but twinkling eyes
He's a rock standing out in an ocean of doubt
Get movin', get off the road ya Goddam faggot
And compromise
I'd like to go on with this bit of a song
Describing this schmuck
I'd like to go on, but I'm going to throw up
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Readable chord sheet for 458 Am Dunroamin Duncarin Dunlivin by Roger Waters
[C] I nailed ducks to the [Am]wall
[G] [C] Kept my heart in dark r[Am]uins
I b[G]uilt b[C]ungalows all over the h[Am]ills
D[G]unr[C]oamin, duncarin, dun[Am]livin
[G] [C] Took my girl to the c[Am]ountry
[G]To sle[C]ep out under the m[Am]oon
N[C]ext thing she's going c[Am]razy
W[C]omen are like that kid
What the h[Am]ell can you do?
[G]She w[C]aits for the real Mr. [Am]Right to come
[G] G[C]ently removing her h[Am]eart
With his pr[F]omises of real communicat[G]ion
I saw a program about that on TV........
[F#]Who's [F]always picking up the tab
Who built a bungalow for his mum and d[C]ad
Me.....
Who t[F]ook you out to all the shows
Who worked his fingers to the b[C]one
Me....
While you were asl[G]eep
It was me...I did
I kept you in buttons [F#]and b[F]ows
Christ all those clothes
So you could encourage this cr[C]eep
W[F#]ith his [F] neat feet
And his cle[C]an fingernails
W[F#]ith his w[F]ise but twinkling [C]eyes
He's a r[F]ock standing out in an [C]ocean of doubt
Get movin', get off the r[F]oad ya Goddam faggot
And compromise[G]
[F#]I'd l[F]ike to go on with this b[C]it of a song
[F] Describing this schm[C]uck
I'd l[F]ike to go on,[G] but I'm going to throw [C]up
[Not in my rig you don't boy...get the hell out of here][Am]