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Bow Down

The Housemartins
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Mother,  Father,  I think  that I would rather
 Stay  at home with you  for another year
 That building's  so tall  and it makes  me feel so small
 That I might  get lost and simply disappear.
 Evil smiles  won't change my mind,
 I'm worried an I'm  not the worrying kind.
 Why's that man  rubbung his hands
 Looking at me  writing down his plans?
 Today  I have been  moulding  plasticine
 And I made  a little man who looked  just like  me
 His limbs  were so weak  and he couldn't  move his mouth to speak
 And I could bend  him into any shape  I wanted him to  be.
 Evil smiles  won't change my mind,
 I'm worried an I'm  not the worrying kind.
 Why's that man  rubbung his hands
 Looking at me  writing down his plans?
Those  kids with the blazers  on,
They  went in with names on their elbows.
Came  home with medals  on.
Spit  it out that's the way the story goes
A  flying start  from the briefcase crew.
Oh,  you didn't  have  to teach me like you did
But  you did.
But  you did...
You  did.
You  did...
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Readable chord sheet for Bow Down by The Housemartins

[Cm]Mother, F[F]ather, I [Dm]think that I would r[Eb]ather
S[Cm]tay at home with y[F]ou for another [Dm]yea[Eb]r
That bu[Cm]ilding's so t[F]all and it m[Dm]akes me feel so s[Eb]mall
That I m[Cm]ight get lost and si[F]mply [Dm]disappe[Eb]ar.

Evil s[Cm]miles won't change my m[F]ind,
I'm worried an [Gm]I'm not the worrying kind.
Why's that [Cm]man rubbung his ha[F]nds
Looking at [Gm]me writing down his pl[F]ans?

T[Cm]oday I have b[F]een mou[Dm]lding pla[Eb]sticine
And I m[Cm]ade a little man who lo[F]oked just like[Dm] me[Eb]
His l[Cm]imbs were so w[F]eak and he co[Dm]uldn't move his mouth to s[Eb]peak
And I could b[Cm]end him into any sh[F]ape I wanted him t[Dm]o b[Eb]e.

Evil s[Cm]miles won't change my m[F]ind,
I'm worried an [Gm]I'm not the worrying kind.
Why's that [Cm]man rubbung his ha[F]nds
Looking at [Gm]me writing down his pl[F]ans?

[Cm]Those kids with the bl[F]azers on,
[Gm]They went in with names on their elbows.
[Cm]Came home with me[F]dals on.
[Gm]Spit it out that's the way the story g[F]oes

[Cm]A flying st[F]art from the briefcase crew.

[Cm]Oh, you di[F]dn't h[Gm]ave to teach me like you did
[Cm]But you [F]did[Gm].
[Cm]But you [F]did[Gm]...
[Cm]You did.[F]   [Gm]
[Cm]You did.[F].. [Gm]
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