Unlike prior chords on this website, this one is in the right key, the chords are correct, and all the bits of
it are here--even the riffs and such. Just in time to learn for you to bring out your inner misanthrope in the
festive season. Enjoy.
[Intro]
e|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
B|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
G|-7-7-7-7-6-6-6-6-|-4-4-4-4---------|-----------------|-----------------|
D|-----------------|---------7-7-7-7-|-7-7-7-7-5-5-5-5-|-4-4-4-4---------|
A|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|---------5-5-5-5-|
E|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
e|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
B|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
G|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
D|-----------------|-----------------|-2-2-2-2-4-4-4-4-|-5-5-5-5-7-7-7-7-|
A|-7-7-7-7-9-9-9-9-|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
E|-----------------|-3-3-3-3-5-5-5-5-|-----------------|-----------------|
Play above riff thrice.
[Verse]
D
What do I hear, what do I hear?
Bm
Chit-chat, and clinking glass
Am
Cheap talk, a lady's laugh
A
After hours
D
What do I see, what do I see?
Bm
Some sunken hideaway
Am
Where people go to play
B
After hours
[Bridge]
Em A5
There I'll spend the night
D A5
Meeting fancy things
Em
At bistros and old haunts
Em
Trying very hard to sin
Play the following chord progression as octaves on the A/G strings, with the final A an octave higher than the
initial one:
A B C D E F G A
[Verse]
D
Then it is day, and in a way
Bm
The pattern's much the same
Am
In spots, a matinee
A
Every day
D
Blend with the crowd, blend with the loud
Bm
Hypnotic ebb and flow
Am
Until the day goes slowly
B
Into night
[Bridge]
Em A5
See the same old crowd
D A5
At bistros and old haunts
Em
'Til the lights grow dim,
Em
The not-so-subtle hint to be gone
A B C D E F G A
[Chorus]
F
Thank God it's not Christmas
G
When there is only you, and nothing else to do
F
Thank God it's not Christmas
G
Where there's just you to do
A
The rest is closed to public view
[Guitar Solo]
A
[Verse]
(play intro riff throughout rather than chords)
Carolling kids, carolling kids
A trifle premature
In tones so rich and pure and crystalline
Call for the day, the popular day
It's fast approaching now
But will the mood allow
One dissent
[Bridge]
Em A5
If this were Seine
D A5
We'd be very suave
Em
But it's just the rain
Em
Washing down the boulevard
A B C D E F G A
[Chorus]
F
So thank God it's not Christmas
G
When there is only you, and nothing else to do
F
Thank God it's not Christmas
G
When there's just you to do
A
The rest is closed to public view
[Guitar Solo]
A
[Piano Break]
D Bm Am A
[Verse]
D
Popular days, popular ways
Bm
Are for the chosen few
Am
Not meant for me and you
A
Obviously
D
Popular nights, popular rites
Bm
Great things to say and do
Am
They aren't said or done by you
A
Obviously
[Bridge]
Em A5
If this were Seine
D A5
We'd be very suave
Em
But it's just the rain
Em
Washing down the boulevard
[Outro]
A B C D E F G A D
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo...