Bowling Alley Audrey Hobert

Bowling Alley

Audrey Hobert

Bluesy

124
Stimmung Standard (E A D G B E)
Taktart 4/4
Tonart: F
Kapo:
5. Bund
Schlagmuster 1

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Songtext

[Verse 1]
      C                  Dm
So it went like this I fi
                       Fmaj7
nished work and then I drove home pissed
Oh God,
                            C                      Dm
what's worse than when your shit's all twisted? Eve
           Fmaj7
rything's ooff, uh
     C                    Dm
So I hit the joint and now  I'm feelin' better
      Fmaj7
And I strip down south 'cause I'm the naked neighbor
       C                      Dm
It's a choice, or am I cursed?
           Fmaj7
It's a tossup

[Pre-Chorus]
           C               Dm
Sometimes I get on my knees
            Fmaj7
Pray to God,     the birds and the bees
             C
I do it in a crisis,
          Dm             Fmaj7
it's a crisis nightly now
                     C
Then through my nightgown,
                Dm
there's a breeze
               Fmaj7
And out the window, through the trees
                  C                   Dm
I see it and it's striking It's a bowl
             Fmaj7
ing alley party I forgot about

[Chorus]
            C                Dm
But I got my creams on and my  gown on
      Fmaj7
And I don't think anyone cares if I go or not
C                     Dm             Fmaj7
 So wrong to think everyone loves me?
                                         C       Dm
But doesn't need to be around me all the time Oh,
      Fmaj7
oh, oh
But I'll be honest, yeah,
                               C       Dm
the bowling alley kinda sounds nice Oh,
      Fmaj7
oh, oh
And I'm invited,
so I'll go there tonight

[Verse 2]
     C
So I get up fast,
      Dm
I hate  to keep 'em waiting
        Fmaj7
Party's not  fun yet 'cause I'm too busy praying
God,
    C             Dm         Fmaj7
I'm so happy to be  rushing oooff, mm
     C
So I walk in hot, oh great,
Dm
  nobody noticed
       Fmaj7
'Til I hit  that strike, then everybody noticed me,
  C
uhhuh
     Dm
Everybody loves a winner
Fmaj7
Who's gonna tell 'em I'm a lucky beginner?

[Pre-Chorus]
           C               Dm
Sometimes I get on my knees
            Fmaj7
Pray to God,     the birds and the bees
             C
I do it in a crisis,
          Dm             Fmaj7
it's a crisis nightly now
                  C                   Dm
And from the front door comes a breeze
               Fmaj7
And out the window, through the trees
                  C                     Dm
I see it and it's frightening It's a can
dle in my room,
Fmaj7
     forgot to blow it out

[Chorus]
            C               Dm
But I got my jeans on and my  crown on
        Fmaj7
And the whole place totally cares if I go or not
C                     Dm             Fmaj7
 So wrong to think everyone loves me?
                                      C       Dm
And they need to be around me all the time Oh,
      Fmaj7
oh, oh
But I'll be honest, yeah,
                           C       Dm
the nightgown kinda sounds nice Oh,
      Fmaj7
oh, oh
I take the trophy and I Irish goodbye

[Bridge]
C Dm Fmaj7
     Say  it ain't so, I love to go home
C Dm Fmaj7
     Say  it ain't so, I love to go

[Chorus]
               C                Dm
'Cause I got my creams on and my  gown on
      Fmaj7
And I don't think anyone cares if I'm home or not
C                     Dm             Fmaj7
 So wrong to think everyone loves me?
                                       C       Dm
It doesn't need to be about me all the time Oh,
      Fmaj7
oh, oh
But I'll be honest, yeah,
                             C       Dm
the bowling alley kinda felt nice Oh,
      Fmaj7
oh, oh
I turn the light on and I stare at the prize

Takte

[Verse 1]
| C Dm | Fmaj7 - | C Dm | Fmaj7 - |
| C Dm | Fmaj7 - | C Dm | Fmaj7 - |

So it went like this I fi
nished work and then I drove home pissed
Oh God,
what's worse than when your shit's all twisted? Eve
rything's ooff, uh
So I hit the joint and now  I'm feelin' better
And I strip down south 'cause I'm the naked neighbor
It's a choice, or am I cursed?
It's a tossup

[Pre-Chorus]
| C Dm | Fmaj7 - | C Dm | Fmaj7 - |
| C Dm | Fmaj7 - | C Dm | Fmaj7 - |

Sometimes I get on my knees
Pray to God,     the birds and the bees
I do it in a crisis,
it's a crisis nightly now
Then through my nightgown,
there's a breeze
And out the window, through the trees
I see it and it's striking It's a bowl
ing alley party I forgot about

[Chorus]
| C Dm | Fmaj7 - | C Dm | Fmaj7 - |
| C Dm | Fmaj7 - | C Dm | Fmaj7 - |

But I got my creams on and my  gown on
And I don't think anyone cares if I go or not
So wrong to think everyone loves me?
But doesn't need to be around me all the time Oh,
oh, oh
But I'll be honest, yeah,
the bowling alley kinda sounds nice Oh,
oh, oh
And I'm invited,
so I'll go there tonight

[Verse 2]
| C Dm | Fmaj7 - | C Dm | Fmaj7 - |
| C Dm | Fmaj7 - | C Dm | Fmaj7 - |

So I get up fast,
I hate  to keep 'em waiting
Party's not  fun yet 'cause I'm too busy praying
God,
I'm so happy to be  rushing oooff, mm
So I walk in hot, oh great,
nobody noticed
'Til I hit  that strike, then everybody noticed me,
uhhuh
Everybody loves a winner
Who's gonna tell 'em I'm a lucky beginner?

[Pre-Chorus]
| C Dm | Fmaj7 - | C Dm | Fmaj7 - |
| C Dm | Fmaj7 - | C Dm | Fmaj7 - |

Sometimes I get on my knees
Pray to God,     the birds and the bees
I do it in a crisis,
it's a crisis nightly now
And from the front door comes a breeze
And out the window, through the trees
I see it and it's frightening It's a can
dle in my room,
forgot to blow it out

[Chorus]
| C Dm | Fmaj7 - | C Dm | Fmaj7 - |
| C Dm | Fmaj7 - | C Dm | Fmaj7 - |

But I got my jeans on and my  crown on
And the whole place totally cares if I go or not
So wrong to think everyone loves me?
And they need to be around me all the time Oh,
oh, oh
But I'll be honest, yeah,
the nightgown kinda sounds nice Oh,
oh, oh
I take the trophy and I Irish goodbye

[Bridge]
| C Dm | Fmaj7 - | C Dm | Fmaj7 - |

Say  it ain't so, I love to go home
Say  it ain't so, I love to go

[Chorus]
| C Dm | Fmaj7 - | C Dm | Fmaj7 - |
| C Dm | Fmaj7 - | C Dm | Fmaj7 - |

'Cause I got my creams on and my  gown on
And I don't think anyone cares if I'm home or not
So wrong to think everyone loves me?
It doesn't need to be about me all the time Oh,
oh, oh
But I'll be honest, yeah,
the bowling alley kinda felt nice Oh,
oh, oh
I turn the light on and I stare at the prize

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