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Bitter Fingers chords

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[Intro]
A


[Verse]
A                     E    F#m                A    D
I'm going on the circuit, I'm doing all the clubs
Bm       A            E           A                 D
And I really need a song boys to stir those workers up
     A                          E       F#m               A   D
And get their wives to sing it with me just like in the pubs
Bm       C#m        D        Bm        E     D
When I worked the good old pubs in Stepney


[Verse 2]
A                      E            F#m           A     D
Oh could you knock a line or two together for a friend
Bm     C#m    D      E      A          F#m
Sentimental tear inducing with a happy end
A                     E         F#m         A      D
And we need a tune to open our season at Southend
Bm A D Bm         E       Em
Ca_________n you help us


[Chorus]
F                                G       C
It's hard to write a song with bitter fingers
                             Am
So much to prove, so few to tell you why
F                                C
Those old die-hards in Denmark Street start laughing
                                  Am
At the keyboard player's hollow haunted eyes
Dm                            Em
It seems to me a change is really needed
F                           C
I'm sick of tra-la-las and la-de-das
F                           C         G
No more long days hacking hunks of garbage
 C                            G#m                            A
Bitter fingers never swung on swinging stars, swinging stars


[Instrumental]
A


[Verse 3]
A                      E        F#m             A     D
I like the warm blue flame, the hazy heat it brings
Bm     C#m    D      E            A          F#m
It loosens up the muscles and forces you to sing
Bm             C#m    D      E           A                    F#m     D
You know it's just another hit and run from the tin pan alley twins
A                         E        F#m                  A        D
And there's a chance that one day you might write a standard lads
Bm     C#m    D      E             A                     F#m
So churn them out quick and fast and we'll still pat your backs
A                    E          F#m                 A
`Cause we need what we can get to launch another dozen acts
Bm A D Bm         E       Em
Oooo______hhh Are you working


[Chorus 2]
F                                G       C
It's hard to write a song with bitter fingers
                             Am
So much to prove, so few to tell you why
F                                C
Those old die-hards in Denmark Street start laughing
                                  Am
At the keyboard player's hollow haunted eyes
Dm                            Em
It seems to me a change is really needed
F                           C
I'm sick of tra-la-las and la-de-das
F                           C         G
No more long days hacking hunks of garbage
 C                            G#m                            A
Bitter fingers never swung on swinging stars, swinging stars


[Chorus 3]
F                                G       C
It's hard to write a song with bitter fingers
                             Am
So much to prove, so few to tell you why
F                                C
Those old die-hards in Denmark Street start laughing
                                  Am
At the keyboard player's hollow haunted eyes
Dm                            Em
It seems to me a change is really needed
F                           C
I'm sick of tra-la-las and la-de-das
F                           C         G
No more long days hacking hunks of garbage
 C                            G#m                            A
Bitter fingers never swung on swinging stars, swinging stars


[Outro]
F C Am F G C Am Dm C F C F C G C E F G C Am F

            
            
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