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#From: Malc Brookes
#Subject: l/lindisfarne/peter_brophy_dont_care.crd
#Date: Thu, 30 Apr 1998 22:45:11 GMT
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#Peter Brophy Don't Care by Lindisfarne
#>From the album Fog On The Tyne
#Submitted by Malc Brookes
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#Tuning:
#Standard, EADGBE.
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#Chords:
#A6 x02222
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#Intro:
[D] [D/C#] [D/B] [D/A]
Verse:
Your [F#m]nose is in your pipe but you don't [E]care,
Your tattered tweeds and walking [Bm]cane
All feel [A6]real.
The [F#m]monocled face with the knowing eye see it [E]all go by
But you don't [Bm]care.
You d[D]ance, you prance and sing with the jew,
Who [A]knows your face from a different place
But you don't [Am7]care, you just don't [D]car[D/C#]e. [D/B] [D/A]
[Bm]Found down and out feeling fine,
[A]Drinking bottles of American wine
You don't [Am7]care, you just don't care.
Repeat intro:
Verse:
Lift the cracked old cup to your mouth
And toast the feet that walk the street
>From North to South.
Walking kitten on a leash you smile,
A bow, a quick "how now brown cow".
You don't care if the vicar's hair is falling out,
He's still got to be about,
You don't care, you just don't care.
Brown hot cross buns in the bakery window
Having fun with the sausage roll
It's underdone.
You don't [F#m]care, you don't [E]care,
You don't [Bm]care, you don't [A6]care...
Repeat to fade.
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##This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the#
##song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research.#
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#From: Malc Brookes
#Subject: l/lindisfarne/peter_brophy_dont_care.crd
#Date: Thu, 30 Apr 1998 22:45:11 GMT
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#Peter Brophy Don't Care by Lindisfarne
#>From the album Fog On The Tyne
#Submitted by Malc Brookes
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#
#Tuning:
#Standard, EADGBE.
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#Chords:
#A6 x02222
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#Intro:
[D] [D/C#] [D/B] [D/A]
e|------2-2-----2-2--|------2-2-----2-2--|
B|------3-3-----3-3--|------3-3-----3-3--|
G|-------------------|-------------------|
D|--0----------------|-------------------|
A|----------0h4------|--0h2-----0--------|
E|-------------------|-------------------|
e|-------------------|-------------------|
B|-------------------|-------------------|
G|-------------------|-------------------|
D|-------------------|-------------------|
A|-------------------|-------------------|
E|--4---------2h4----|--0----------------|
Verse:
Your [F#m]nose is in your pipe but you don't [E]care,
Your tattered tweeds and walking [Bm]cane
All feel [A6]real.
The [F#m]monocled face with the knowing eye see it [E]all go by
But you don't [Bm]care.
You d[D]ance, you prance and sing with the jew,
Who [A]knows your face from a different place
But you don't [Am7]care, you just don't [D]car[D/C#]e. [D/B] [D/A]
[Bm]Found down and out feeling fine,
[A]Drinking bottles of American wine
You don't [Am7]care, you just don't care.
Repeat intro:
Verse:
Lift the cracked old cup to your mouth
And toast the feet that walk the street
>From North to South.
Walking kitten on a leash you smile,
A bow, a quick "how now brown cow".
You don't care if the vicar's hair is falling out,
He's still got to be about,
You don't care, you just don't care.
Brown hot cross buns in the bakery window
Having fun with the sausage roll
It's underdone.
You don't [F#m]care, you don't [E]care,
You don't [Bm]care, you don't [A6]care...
Repeat to fade.
