Brady Paul

Brady Paul - Nothing But The Same Old Story guitar chord

Subject: b/brady_paul/nothing_but_the_same_old_story.crd

Date: Thu, 12 Jun 1997 11:48:15 -0400

From: Dave Carroll

"Nothing But The Same Old Story" by Paul Brady

Em               C        G

I was just about nineteen

       C      D         G

When I landed on their shore

                    D          Bm7

With my eyes big as headlights

                       C             D       C

Like the thousands and thousands who came before

                  G

I was going to be something

  Bm7           C          D        G

I smiled at the man scrutinising my face

     D                    Em       A   Em  A

As I stepped down off the gangway

Came down to their city

Where I worked for many's the year

Built a hundred houses

Must've pulled half a million pints of beer

Living under suspicion

Putting up with the hatred and fear in their eyes

You can see that your nothing but a murderer

In their eyes, we're nothing but a bunch of murderers

Chorus

Em   C            G                  C   D   G

Hey Johnny, can't wait 'til Saturday night

                    D      Bm7

Got a thirst that's raging

                   C      D        C

Know a place where we can put that right

              G         Bm7

Wash away the confusion

               C       D

Hose down this fire inside

    G

But look out!

     D                           Em

I'll tear you into pieces if you cross me

I'm sick of watching them break up

Every time some bird brain puts us down

Making jokes on the radio

Guess it helps them all drown out the sound

Of the crumbling foundations

Any fool can see the writing on the wall

But they just don't believe that it's happening

There's a crowd says I'm alright

Say they like my turn of phrase

Take me round to their parties

Like some dressed up monkey in a cage

And I play my accordian

Oh, but when the wine seeps through the facade

It's nothing but the same old story

Nothing but the same old story

Chorus

Got a brother in Boston

Says he'll send me on the fare

Just wrote me a letter

Making out that he's cleaning up out there

Two cars in the driveway

Summer house way down on the Cape

And I know that he's fix me up in the morning

I've been thinking about it

But it seems so far to go

People say in the winter

You'd get lost underneath the snow

And there's this girl from my home place

We've been planning to move back and give it a try

So I never got around to going

That's why I never got around to going

Chorus

Wow! Now there are TWO Paul Brady songs out there! From the 1981 album

"Hard Station" (Mercury #834 696-2. sell your car, fly to Dublin, buy it!)

but also on the US-available 1992 compilation "Songs and Crazy Dreams"

(Fontana #314 512 397-2). This song is about the Irish experience in

England.I play it as described, although playing with the record requires a

capo on the 2nd fret.

Get this song at:  amazon.com sheetmusicplus.com

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