Standard (EADGBE)
Intro
Once more just before im feeling torn on the platform
Once more just before im feeling torn on the platform
'Cuz i miss you,
oh how i miss you,
your not my girl your my town.
VERSE *Pick up strumming, quite up tempo*
A C#m D E <-- *optional! put your pinky on
the 10th fret of the B string
then slide to the 12th*
a weekend away, left the City today
Dont want the big smoke to leave me behind
The train leaves at two, Platform 3 waterloo
50p to the tramp makes me feel kind
VERSE 2 *Same as before*
Its 1.58 wish that I had been late
And missed the train and given them an excuse
But what is the use, Ive less slack than a nouse
Do or die stay or go what shall I choose
Cos my
Eyes, eyes, eyes
Are not
Dry, dry, dry
As I
Realise, ise, ise
That in a few minutes this train will be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs
City
Flys, flys, flys
Wonder
Why, why, why
Would anyone want to leave where I come from?
Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
open
Like in a film the motion starts to slow
open
As the beeping carriage doors begine to close
Momenterily Im standing froze
Then I jump between the gap
Land on the platform flat
Im not
Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform