Every Fucking City

Capo on 2nd fret

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                                              1.We   argued on the channel train to 

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 Paris              The vin rouge helped us make it sweet a-gain                But

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 by the time that we got down to Lyon    every-thing I said was wrong       and you
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 cursed me in the rain                2.We              3.Now I'm in a bar in Copen-

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 hagen              And I'm trying hard to forget your name                 And I'm

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 staring at the label on a bottle of cer-veza                                   And
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 every fucking city feels the same
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                                                                      7.At a cafe

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 in the port of Amsterdam                      An email from you said you'd gone to

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 Rome            For a minute I thought maybe but my funds were running low and any-
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 way it sounded like you weren't a-lone                     8.So I

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 Now I'm in a restaurant    in Stockholm                        And the waiter here

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 wants me to know his name                           And I can order sandwiches  in

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 seven different languages                                        But every fucking

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 city looks the same               Arriver-derci au re-voir auf wieder-sen hasta la

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 vista       baby                      Every fucking city's just the same

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2.We split up for a while in Barcelona
  We met up six days later in Madrid
  I was hoping that the break would make things go a little better
  And for a little while it almost did

4.You said to call you when I got to London
  A French girl told me that you'd left a note
  I said to her "I like your accent" and she thought I sounded funny
  So we ended up drinking in Soho

5.Foolishly I followed you to Dublin
  Like a ghost I walked the streets of Temple Bar
  And all the bright young things were throwing up their Guinness in the gutters
  And once I thought I saw you from afar

6.Now I'm in a nightclub in Helsinki
  And they're playing La Vida Loca once again
  And I can't believe I'm dancing to this crap but I'm a chance here
  And every fucking city sounds the same 

8.So I headed north and until I got to Hamburg
  A chilly city suits a troubled soul
  And on the Reeperbahn I paid a woman far too much
  To kick me out before I'd even reached my goal


Paul Kelly Guitar