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Country House ukulele

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by Blur
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Tabbed by Grez, chrisz@bigears.co.uk.
  
#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE----------------------------------#
# This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
# song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
#-------------------------------------------------------------------------------#

COUNTRY HOUSE

G+
(So the story begins)
A                       E
City dweller successful fella
 Bm
Thought to himself: "Oops, I've got a lot of money"
  D             (DbBass)        Db
I'm caught in a rat race terminally 
  A
I'm a professional cynic
  E
But my heart's not in it 
  Bm
I'm paying the price of living life at the limit 
  D             (DbBass)        Db
Caught up in the century's anxiety
   E
It preys on him, he's getting thin 

        A
Now he lives in a house a very big house in the country
         D                                              A
Watching afternoon repeats and the food he eats in the country 
                                                                E7   Eb
He takes all manner of pills and piles up analyst bills in the country 
              D                                             A     Ab
Oh, it's like an animal farm that's the rural charm in the country

He's got morning glory and life's a different story 
Everything's going Jackanory Touched with his own mortality 
He's reading Balzac, knocking back Prozac 
It's a helping hand that makes you feel wonderfully bland 
Oh, it's a century's remedy For the faint at heart A new start 
(Try the simple life)   He lives in a house A very big house In the country 
He's got a fog in his chest So he needs a lot of rest In the country 
He doesn't drink, smoke, laugh Takes herbal baths In the country 
You should come to no harm On the animal farm In the country 

A             E               D                 A
Blow, blow me out, I am so sad, I don't know why

 
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