Dynamo Chapel - City Bad Boys

      [Intro]  E

[Verse]
      A                    E
      The bandana boy sits whistling in the corner
      C#m                       B
      The subway screams in the dark
      A                            E
      My shirt sticks to me like a stamp to letter
                  C#m          B
      And there's ten stops to go
      A                        E
      I'm yesterdays news on a train to the city
      C#m                   B
      To see my friends. To throw it all away
      A                         E              C#m      B
      I'm in between jobs and tomorrow seems a lifetime away

[Bridge]
                           F#m     G#m    A       B
           I think I'll go dancing to the music
           F#m      G#m     A       B
           Drinking with my friends
                        F#m          G#m         A            B
           Maybe get to talk to some girl Get to know all her secrets
           D                                       E
           Secrets surrendered before they're even kept

[Verse 2]
       These places are all the same
       The only difference is the prices and the people paying them
       But I won't complain, No
       I'll make the best of tonight
       So come on night gimme what you promised
       Gimme Beenie Man, Gimme bottled tan girls
       Gimme all of summer in just this one breath

[Bridge]
                           F#m     G#m    A       B
           I think I'll go dancing to the music
           F#m      G#m     A       B
           Drinking with my friends
                        F#m          G#m         A            B
           Maybe get to talk to some girl Get to know all her secrets
           D                                       E
           Secrets surrendered before they're even kept

[Intro]    E

[Chorus]
                 C#m                     E
           These city bad boys are going home alone
           C#m                E  
           City bad boy going home alone
           C#m      B         A    E
           City bad boy going home alone
           F#m                   A               E
           Nothing much else for boys like us to do

[Verse 3]
        The bandana boy is twitching in his sleep
        He dreams of taking down José
        Putting a baseball bat to his head
        Showing him who's the man
        Me?
        I'm dreaming of getting home
        Thinking about that number I got right here in my pocket
        A                               E
        I'd like to call her right now

[Chorus]
                 C#m                     E
           These city bad boys are going home alone
           C#m                E  
           City bad boy going home alone
           C#m      B         A    E
           City bad boy going home alone
           F#m                   A               E
           Nothing much else for boys like us to do