Friday Night In Loughborough
The Wave PicturesVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
You walked all the way from The Griffin to The Moon and Bell
Threw up outside The Curzon and that's the way you fell
And that's how you ripped your tights
But you made it back on your feet alright
With the girl from bakers oven holding back your hair
The girl from bakers oven holding back your hair
The garden had a dream for one on beer and I was gone
I picked the fights I couldn't finish
With a marine from the village he won
And sometime later on his birthday
He made the pages of the *** of ***
Get it out for the lads
Get it up for the brittish
Get it off for the town
Let it down for the village
La la la la la la la
(La la la la la la la)
La la la la la la la
(La la la la la la la)
La la la la la la la la la la la la la
Well we ended up in echoes
Making lips of the flaw
We'd run out of conversations two friday nights before
The room was spinning I wasn't dancing
The beat was much too old for dancing
My feet followed my neck and found the door
I wish I didn't have to hang out here anymore
La la la la la la la
(La la la la la la la)
La la la la la la la
(La la la la la la la)
La la la la la la la la la la la la la
(Solo)
Well you got a lift back home to waltzing on the waltz
With a head like the waltzes bruces and ashtray clothes
And in the evening when you wake up
You will slap make-up on the make-up
That you slapped on the skin the night before
That you slapped on the skin the night before
La la la la la la la
(La la la la la la la)
La la la la la la la
(La la la la la la la)
La la la la la la la la la la la la la
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Readable chord sheet for Friday Night In Loughborough by The Wave Pictures
You [F]walked all the way from The Griffin to The Moon and [Bb]Bell Threw [F]up outside The Curzon and that's the way you [C]fell And [F]that's how you ripped your tights But you [Bb]made it back on your feet alright With the [F]girl from bakers [C]oven holding back your [Bb]hair The [F]girl from bakers [C]oven holding back your [F]hair The [F]garden had a dream for one on beer and I was [Bb]gone I picked [F]the fights I couldn't finish With a marine from the village he [C]won And [F]sometime later on his birthday He [Bb]made the pages of the *** of *** Get it [F]out for the lads [C] Get it up for the bri[Bb]ttish Get it [F]off for the town [C] Let it down for the [F]village La la la la la la la [Bb] (La la la la la la la) La la la la la la la [F] (La la la la la la la) [C]La la la la la la [Bb]la la la la la la [F]la [F]Well we ended up in echoes Making lips of the [Bb]flaw We'd run [F]out of conversations two friday nights [C]before The [F]room was spinning I wasn't dancing The [Bb]beat was much too old for dancing My [F]feet followed my [C]neck and found the [Bb]door I [F]wish I didn't have to hang [C]out here anymor[F]e La la la la la la la [Bb] (La la la la la la la) La la la la la la la [F] (La la la la la la la) [C]La la la la la la [Bb]la la la la la la [F]la (Solo) Well you got a lift back home to waltzing on the waltz With a head like the waltzes bruces and ashtray clothes And in the [F]evening when you wake up You will slap [Bb]make-up on the make-up That you [F]slapped on the [C]skin the night befor[Bb]e That you [F]slapped on the [C]skin the night befor[F]e La la la la la la la [Bb] (La la la la la la la) La la la la la la la [F] (La la la la la la la) [C]La la la la la la [Bb]la la la la la la [F]la