By Peter Fry 8.2.14
This is an easy version, Jack doesn?t play it like this (Because he's a good
guitarist) but it sounds good anyway.
Improvise at the end with la la las etc
Sounds better played with Bar Chords on G A Bm
Once Upon a Street
[D] [Bm] [G] [Bm]
[D]There once [G]was a w[D]riter
He li[G]ked to write [D]songs
[D]He had the e[G]yes of a f[D]ighter
Never d[G]id nobody [D]wrong
[G] [A] [D]
[D]He then b[A]ecame a lo[D]ver the d[G]ay he found his h[D]eart
In the w[Bm]ords of a ho[D]oker who walked the c[G]old streets after d[D]ark
She said, W[Bm]here d'you think your going with that [G]look upon your fa[D]ce
Nowhere for y[Bm]ou
He said, I[G]'m going no[Bm]where, wou[A]ld you like to come [D]too [A]oooo[G]
He said, [G]I'm going no[Bm]where, wou[A]ld you like to come [D]too
[G] [A] [D]
So they [G]made sweet love by a s[D]treetlight
While the r[G]aindrops washed their s[D]ins
And as he t[G]respassed into her [D]life
Well s[G]he fell in love with [D]him
[D]While touching her f[G]ace
Looking [D]for a love
He [G]began to kiss her [D]eyes
But at the t[Bm]aste of a t[D]ear drop he heard the [G]lady say go[D]odbye
[D]So he said, [Bm]Where d'you think your going with that l[D]ook upon your face
Nowhere for y[Bm]ou
She said, [G]I'm going n[Bm]owhere w[A]ould you like to come [D]too o[A]oo Y[Bm]eah
She said, [G]I'm going [Bm]nowhere
He said, [A] I would love to come with [D]you
I[A] would love to come with [G]you[D]
This is an easy version, Jack doesn?t play it like this (Because he's a good
guitarist) but it sounds good anyway.
Improvise at the end with la la las etc
Sounds better played with Bar Chords on G A Bm
Once Upon a Street
[D] [Bm] [G] [Bm]
[D]There once [G]was a w[D]riter
He li[G]ked to write [D]songs
[D]He had the e[G]yes of a f[D]ighter
Never d[G]id nobody [D]wrong
[G] [A] [D]
[D]He then b[A]ecame a lo[D]ver the d[G]ay he found his h[D]eart
In the w[Bm]ords of a ho[D]oker who walked the c[G]old streets after d[D]ark
She said, W[Bm]here d'you think your going with that [G]look upon your fa[D]ce
Nowhere for y[Bm]ou
He said, I[G]'m going no[Bm]where, wou[A]ld you like to come [D]too [A]oooo[G]
He said, [G]I'm going no[Bm]where, wou[A]ld you like to come [D]too
[G] [A] [D]
So they [G]made sweet love by a s[D]treetlight
While the r[G]aindrops washed their s[D]ins
And as he t[G]respassed into her [D]life
Well s[G]he fell in love with [D]him
[D]While touching her f[G]ace
Looking [D]for a love
He [G]began to kiss her [D]eyes
But at the t[Bm]aste of a t[D]ear drop he heard the [G]lady say go[D]odbye
[D]So he said, [Bm]Where d'you think your going with that l[D]ook upon your face
Nowhere for y[Bm]ou
She said, [G]I'm going n[Bm]owhere w[A]ould you like to come [D]too o[A]oo Y[Bm]eah
She said, [G]I'm going [Bm]nowhere
He said, [A] I would love to come with [D]you
I[A] would love to come with [G]you[D]
