2 acessos
Cm A bit of you's the only drug I must abuse Cm A bit of you's the only substance I cannot refuse G# G When I walk on Spring [Verse 2] Cm Beneath the stink a bit of you is all I smell Cm Upon the shelf a bit of you I ask, "They sell?" G# G When I walk on Spring [Chorus] C Cause there ain't no style C No there ain't no style C Cause there ain't no style C7 Fm And in fact there is just one other problem A#m C You live up in Harlem [Verse 3] Cm Of course I had no knowledge of this at the time Cm That came après July on the Upper West Side G# G Waiting for the fall [Verse 4] Cm When from the Battery on up to your front door Cm From mother ship the rocket launching twister whores G# G Would blow up it all [Chorus] C Cause there ain't no style C No there ain't no style C Cause there ain't no style C7 Fm And in fact there is just one other problem A#m C I would have spared Harlem [2nd Chorus] D#7 G# F A#m D# Affections sent, straight to Chekhov, say you need me A#m G# F Don't you need me, wait I thought we were on Broadway A#m C C7 Fm No, my daddy said so, "Still outside of Moscow." [Instrumental] Fm A#m D# C Fm A#m D# C [2nd Chorus] D#7 G# F A#m D# Affections sent, straight to Chekhov, say you need me A#m G# F Don't you need me, wait I thought we were on Broadway A#m C C7 Fm No, my daddy said so, "Still outside of Moscow." [Verse 5] Fm And so the days creep up to my big final show Fm And not a word from you, the hours I must blow A#m C So I walk and see [Verse 6] Fm Upon the streets a faded island, press on eyes Fm A big old pool of you, zillions I realize A#m C And just one of me [Chorus] F Cause there ain't no style F No there ain't no style F Cause there ain't no style F7 A#m And in fact there is just one other problem D#m F You've infected Harlem [Outro] Fm G# C# Guess I won't be waiting, several hours C Fm Before nightfall for that A train, C# C F Just the hiss of the Dune's band playin'.