Dm7                 G 
: And I've run out of pale ale 

: Dm7              G 
: And I feel like I'm in jail 

: Dm7           G               Dm7      G     
: And my music bores me once again 

: Gm                    Bbm6 
: And I've been on the pinball 

: F                  G 
: And I know longer know it all 

:           Bb7                A7                  Dm7  G.... 
: And they say that you never know when you're insane 

Got fleas in my bedroom 
Got flies in my bathroom 
And the cat just finished off the bread 
So I walk over Soho 
And I read about Monroe 
And I wonder was she really what they said 

Got a call from a good friend 
Come on down for the weekend 
Didn't know if I could spare the time 
I knew a woman who was crazy 
About a boy who was lazy 
But it didn't work out 'cos they just couldn't make it rhyme 

Hey Jude you were alright 
I could have grooved with you all night 
But you turned your back on the party game 
Mama if i keep my head clean 
Will I really have a good dream 
Or will I wake up in confusion just the same 

And I've run out of pale ale 
And I feel like I'm in jail 
Got fleas in the bedroom 
Got flies in the bathroom 
Got a call from a good friend 
Come on down for the weekend 
Hey Jude you were alright 
I could have grooved with you all night 

And I've been on the pale ale 
And I feel like a pinball