Dark Streets Of London
The PoguesVersion1
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Dark Streets Of London - as perfomed by The Pogues
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I liked to walk in the summer breeze
Down Dalling Road by the dead old trees
And drink with my friends in the Hammersmith Broadway
Dear dirty delightful old drunken old days
Then the winter came down and I loved it so dearly
The pubs and the bookies where you'd spend all your time
And the old men that were singing when the roses bloom again
And turn like the leaves to a new summertime
Then the winter comes down and I can't stand the chill
That comes to the streets around Christmas time
And I'm buggered to damnation and I haven't got a penny
To wander the dark streets of London
And every time that I look on the first day of summer
Takes me back to the place where they gave ECT
And the drugged up psychos with death in their eyes
And how all of this really means nothing to me
Now the winter comes down and I can't stand the chill
That comes to the streets around Christmas time
And I'm buggered to damnation and I haven't got a penny
To wander the dark streets of London
X 1
And every time that I look on the first day of summer
Takes me back to the place where they gave ECT
And the drugged up psychos with death in their eyes
And how all of this really means nothing to me
Now the winter comes down and I can't stand the chill
That comes to the streets around Christmas time
And I'm buggered to damnation and I haven't got a penny
To wander the dark streets of London
To wander the dark streets of London
To wander the dark streets of London
To wander the dark streets of London
X 4 (to fade out)
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Readable chord sheet for Dark Streets Of London by The Pogues
([F],[Bb],[F] - [F],[Bb],[C] - [F],[Bb],[F] - [F],[Bb],[C],[F]) Dark Streets Of London - as perfomed by The Pogues B|=6=8=10=10=11===11=10=8=6== I [F]liked to walk in the [Bb]summer [F]breeze Down [F]Dalling Road by the [Bb]dead old [C]trees And [F]drink with my friends in the [Bb]Hammersmith [F]Broadway Dear [F]dirty de[Bb]lightful old [C]drunken old [F]days Then [F]the winter came down and I [Bb]loved it so [F]dearly The [F]pubs and the bookies where you'd [Bb]spend all your [C]time And [F]the old men that were singing when the [Bb]roses bloom [F]again And [F]turn like the [Bb]leaves to a [C]new summer[F]time Then [F]the winter comes down and I [Bb]can't stand the [F]chill That [F]comes to the streets around [Bb]Christmas [C]time And [F]I'm buggered to damnation and I [Bb]haven't got a [F]penny To [F]wander the [C]dark streets of [Bb]Lond[F]on And every time that I look on the first day of summer Takes me back to the place where they gave ECT And the drugged up psychos with death in their eyes And how all of this really means nothing to me Now the winter comes down and I can't stand the chill That comes to the streets around Christmas time And I'm buggered to damnation and I haven't got a penny To wander the dark streets of London X 1 And every time that I look on the first day of summer Takes me back to the place where they gave ECT And the drugged up psychos with death in their eyes And how all of this really means nothing to me Now the winter comes down and I can't stand the chill That comes to the streets around Christmas time And I'm buggered to damnation and I haven't got a penny To wander the dark streets of London To wander the dark streets of London To wander the dark streets of London To wander the dark streets of London X 4 (to fade out)