9 acessos
Intro: C Gm Dm Fm
C Gm
Father wears his Sunday best,
Dm Fm
Mother's tired she needs a rest, the kids are playing up downstairs.
C Gm
Sister's sighing in her sleep,
Dm Fm
Brother's got a date to keep; he can't hang around.
Refrão:
D Am Em Gm D
Our house, in the middle of our street,
Am Em Gm
Our house, in the middle of our...
C Gm
Our house it has a crowd,
Dm Fm
There's always something happening, and it's usually quite loud.
C Gm
Our mum she's so house-proud.
Dm Fm
Nothing ever slows her down, and a mess is not allowed.
D Am Em Gm D
Our house, in the middle of our street,
Am Em Gm
Our house, in the middle of our...
B F#m C#m Em B
Our house, in the middle of our street,
B F#m C#m Em B
Something tells you that you've got to get a-way from it.
C Gm
Father gets up late for work,
Dm Fm
Mother has to iron his shirt, then she sends the kids to school.
C Gm
Sees them off with a small kiss.
Dm Fm
She's the one they're going to miss, in lots of ways.
( G F#m A Bm ) (2x)
Solo 2x: C Gm Dm Fm
D Am Em Gm D
Our house, in the middle of our street,
Am Em Gm
Our house, in the middle of our...
C
I remember way back then, when everything was true, and when,
Gm
We would have such a very good time;
Dm Fm
Such a fine time, such a happy time.
C
And I remember how we'd play,
Gm
Simply waste the day away, then we'd say;
Dm Fm
Nothing would come be-tween us; two dreamers.
C Gm
Father wears his Sunday best,
Dm Fm
Mother's tired she needs a rest, the kids are playing up downstairs.
C Gm
Sister's sighing in her sleep,
Dm Fm
Brother's got a date to keep; he can't hang around.
D Am Em Gm D
Our house, in the middle of our street,
Am Em Gm (B)
Our house, in the middle of our street.
B F#m C#m Em B
Our house, in the middle of our street,
F#m C#m Em
Our house, in the middle of our...
C Gm Dm Fm C
Our house, was our castle and our keep,
Gm Dm Fm (C)
Our house, in the middle of our street.
D Am Em Gm D
Our house, that was where we used to meet,
Am Em Gm (B)
Our house, in the middle of our street.