Intro: F C Fmaj7 


Bb		      	  Am 
The neighborhood that I live in, 
         Bb     Am         Dm 
I've always seen as home. 
Bb		      	  Am 
At certain times at the evening, 
    Bb     Am      Dm 
It's like a no-go zone. 


      Bb		     Am	   	    Gm         C 
Got cash in my pocket to last the weekend. 
     Bb		     	Am	   	      Gm        	C 
And I've got features I quite like And don't mind keeping. 


 		   Gm      C 	Dm 
But I still walk the side streets home, 
 	      Gm     C 	Dm 
Even when I'm on my own. 
 		Bb		Am	        Gm	  C 
If I let myself believe all the bad press and horror stories, 
 			F 
I wouldn't set a foot outside. 


Bb		      	  Am 
You say I live in a bubble, 
         Bb     Am         Dm 
I find the bubble's best. 
Bb		      	  Am 
At a faint whiff of trouble, 
         Bb     Am         Dm 
Just turn and head due west. 

      Bb		     Am	   	    Gm         C 
Quite light on my feet if I ever need be, 
      Bb		     Am	   	    Gm         C 
As I zip down the street, No one ever sees me. 


		   Gm      C 	Dm 
That's why I walk the side streets home, 
	      Gm     C 	Dm 
Even when I'm on my own. 
		Bb		Am	        Gm	  C 
If I let myself believe all the bad press and all the stories, 
			F 
I wouldn't set a foot outside. 


Bb		      	  Am 
I'm tempting fate,  

(I know - tell me about it) 
Bb		      	  Am 
So nonchalant, 

(I know and I don't doubt it) 
Dm	       Am     Gm	     C 
I'll probably get it tomorrow. 


		   Gm      C 	Dm 
Till then I walk the side streets home, 
	      Gm     C 	Dm 
Even when I'm on my own. 
		Bb		Am	        Gm	  C 
If I let myself believe... 


		   Gm      C 	Dm 
(Side streets home) 

(On my own) 

Believe...