Lost In Boston
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
3 0 7
5 0 8
4 0 9
0 2 9
x 2 7
x 0 x
Lost in Boston
Drinkin rum 'n chocolate
A hundred thousand blinkin lights
Are making me exhausted
It was Fleet Week last week
And all the sailors couldnt sleep.
Mini skirts and high heeled shoes
Raining mud on shiny suits
Tell everyone
The officers are gone
This night has lived
Too long.
Its pissing rain, the leaves are
All scattered on the lawn
Were cramming our stuff in
The back of the car
And heading on uptown.
And nothings going on.
This night has lived too long.
Nothings going on.
There's nothing more to it.
Now - you can hear us shout
For miles around
Somewhere uptown.
I hear you calling from our street
The traffic lights turn red to green
Ill be right down
Yeah, Im coming out.
Lost in Boston
Drinking rum and chocolate.
A hundred thousand blinking lights
Are making me exhausted.
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Readable chord sheet for Lost In Boston by Walkmen
[Em] [Em2] [Em3] 3 0 7 5 0 8 4 0 9 0 2 9 x 2 7 x 0 x [G] [Am] [C] [D] [G] [Am] [C] [D] [G]Lost [Am]in [C]Bos[D]ton [G]Drinkin [Am]rum 'n [C]choco[D]late A [G]hundred [Am]thousand [C]blinkin [D]lights Are [G]making [Am]me [C]exh[D]austed [G] [Am] [C] [D] [G] [Am] [C] [D] It was Fleet Week last week And all the sailors couldnt sleep. Mini skirts and high heeled shoes Raining mud on shiny suits [Em]Tell[Em] eve[Em]ryon[Em]e [Am] [Am] [Em]The [Em]offi[Em]cers[Em] are[Am] gon[Am]e This [Em2]night has [C]lived Too [Am]long.[Em2] Its pissing rain, the leaves are All scattered on the lawn Were cramming our stuff in The back of the car And heading on uptown. And nothings going on. This night has lived too long. [Em3]Nothings going on. There's nothing more to it. [Em3] [C]Now - [Am]you can [Em2]hear us [C]shout [Am]For [Em2]miles a[C]round [Am]Some[Em2]where up[C]town.[Am] [Em2] I hear you [C]calling from our [Am]street The [Em2]traffic [C]lights turn red to [Am]green Ill [Em2]be right [C]down [Am]Yeah, Im [Em2]coming [C]out. [Am] Lost in Boston Drinking rum and chocolate. A hundred thousand blinking lights Are making me exhausted.