Tom: C
INTRO:
NONE
VERSE:
C G
I'm floating with the birds
C G
I'm talking to the weeds
Am C G
Look what you've done to me
F G C
I'm still dressed up from the night before
F C G
Silken hose and an old Parisian coat
CHORUS:
F G
And I feel like a queen
C F
At the bus stop on the street
Am C G
Look what you've done to me
VERSE:
F G Em
It's a beautiful morning in the ghetto
F C G
Finer than the day before
Am G C F
The ants are crawling over my pants as if to say
C G
They know where the honey is
F G Em
There's really old roses blooming in the ghetto
F C G
Birds of paradise are taller than me
Am G
The weeds grow high,
C F
The birds flicker by
C G
Children are walking to school
Am G Em
In the midst of all of this profusion
F C G
The bus pulls up to take me back home
F C F
The bus driver looks like an African prince
Am C G
The babies have tears in their eyes
CHORUS:
F G
And I feel like a queen
C F
On this sunny city bus
Am C G
Look what you've done to me
================== ACOUSTIC & LIVE ====================
SONG: CRUSH IN THE GHETTO (ACOUSTIC & LIVE)
ATIST: JOLIE HOLA ND
TAB BY: C N CZARSKI
CRUSH IN THE GHETTO
(ACOUSTIC & LIVE)
JOLIE HOLA ND
NOTE: This is a CHORD TAB for the ACOUSTIC & LIVE
version of this song. I provided the link to
it. Please rate accordingly.
INTRO:
NONE
VERSE:
C G
I'm talking to the weeds
Am C G
Ah, look what you've done to me
F G C
I'm still dressed up from the night before
F C G
Silken hose and an old Parisian coat
CHORUS:
F G
And I feel like a queen
C F
At the bus stop on the street
Am C G
Look what you've done to me
VERSE:
F G Em
It's a beautiful morning in the ghetto
F C G Em
Birds of paradise are taller than me
F G Em
It's a beautiful morning in the ghetto
F C G
Finer than the day before
Am G C F
The ants are crawling over my pants as if to say
C G
They know where the honey is
F G Em
There's really old roses blooming in the ghetto
F C G
Birds of paradise are taller than me
Am G
The weeds grow high,
C F
The birds flicker by
C G
Children are walking to school
Am G Em
In the midst of all of this profusion
F C G
The bus pulls up to take me back home
F C F
The bus driver looks like an African prince
Am C G
The babies have tears in their eyes
CHORUS:
F G
And I feel like a queen
C F
On this sunny city bus
Am C G
Look what you've done to me
