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[Intro]GADDGADDGADDGADCDC[Verse 1]D
Camped out on a lower slope, dog tired at the toposcope
GA
Hot soup in the aftermath, salad days in many ways.
GA
Then time creeps up unseen
D
And it puts me back at the front of the bus,
GAD
Hands I once held no longer there,
GA
Grey falls on the green
D
As I try’n get used to me and not us
GADCDC
Where I’m going I’m not sure that I care.
[Verse 2]D
Still thought I could play out wide, felt sure I could stay onside
GA
But stiff limbs and a shin which looks like Inter’s end on derby day says
GA
Time’s crept up unseen
D
And it’s stuck me back at the front of the bus,
GAD
Bound who knows where, free of charge
GA
The situation’s lean
D
Though it could be worse so I don’t make a fuss
GADCDD
Still evading capture, still at large.
[Break]GD
Somebody’s mumbling Galatians
GBbCG
Somewhere a rope print fleece needs 90 degrees
D
Pushchair related confrontations
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Pastoral conceits, Italian fancies, comic glees.
[Verse 3]D
No stroll of a summer’s eve, neck brace and a shower sleeve
GA
Hot soup in the afterlife, got my fingers crossed because
GA
Old Father Time’s a lie
D
And he’s sat by me at the front of the bus.
GAD
Here I am as there I was before
GA
Things I hold dear
D
Held in place by means of a surgical truss
GAD
Sorry, not in service any more.
CDCDCDD
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