London Boys - Bowie David, ukulele chords

Published: 2012-05-03 17:26
Selection chords: Sofia Davis

F#                D#m
A bell strikes, another night
     E                      C#m
Your eyes are heavy and your limbs all ache
F#                          D#m
Youʼve bought some coffee, butter and bread
    E                            C#m
You canʼt make a thing, ʼcause the meterʼs dead
       F#             A
Youʼve moved away
            F#                       A
Told youʼre folks youʼre gonna stay away
E                   A
Bright lights, Soho, Waldorff Street
    F#                              E
You hope you make friends with the guys that you meet
Bm                A
Somebody shows you ʼround.
D                 A
Now youʼve met the London Boys
D
Things seem good again
C   F7   G          F#m   F#
Someone cares about you

       F#                   D#m
Oh the first time that you try a pill
    E                       C#m
You feel a little queasy, decidedly ill
       F#                      D#m
Youʼre gonna be sick, but you mustnʼt lose face
   E                           C#m
To let yourself down would be a big disgrace
         F#             A
With the London Boys
         F#             A
With the London Boys
       E                      A
Youʼre only seventeen, but you think youʼve grown
       F#                                  E
In the month youʼve been away from youʼre parentʼs home
    Bm                A
You take the pills too much
    D                          A
You donʼt give a damn about the job youʼve got
   D                    C  F7   G    F#m   F#
So long as your with the London Boys
      F#                D#m
Ohh a London Boy, oo a London Boy
     E                      C#m
Your flashy clothes are your pride and joy
  G#                 Fm
A London Boy, yes a London Boy
       F#                           D#
Youʼre crying out loud that your a London Boy
    A#                  Gm
You think youʼve had a lot of fun
        G#                      Fm
But you ainʼt got nothing your on the run
     F7                          Dm
Itʼs too late now ʼcause youʼre out there boy
       G                   A#
Youʼve got it made with the rest of the toys
F7                        Dm
Now you wish youʼd never left your home
       G                             A#
Youʼve got what you wanted but youʼre on your own
         D     G     C
With the London Boys
A                 D     G     C
Now youʼve met the London Boys
A                 D     G     C
Now youʼve met the London Boys
A                 D     G     C
Now youʼve met the London Boys