Monte Carlo Blues

[Intro ]
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[Verso 1]
 
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It's a job like any others 
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Got a sell-by date 
                                  E 
There's no need for you to get confused 
            A                  D 
I'm sitting here contemplating grace 
         A     E     A 
With the Monte Carlo blues 
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Uncle Willy was a gamblin' man 
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He would've really enjoyed all of this 
                A                 D 
Would've seemed like the promised land 
             A              E  A 
But he don't know just what he missed 
 


[Refrão]
 
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I'm goin' back home (Back home) 
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Goin' back to the states 
                                    D      Bm7 
It's good to see how the other half lives, yeah 
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How they get their kicks 
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It's all a show, this old front 
                                                E 
But everybody here knows exactly just what they want 
            A                      D 
Rest of the world keeps on sailin' by 
               A     E     A 
I've got these Monte Carlo blues, alright 
 

Interlude 
A     E  A  D  A E A 
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Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da-da 


[Refrão]
 
              D 
I'm goin' back home (Back home) 
                  A 
Goin' back to the states 
                                    D      Bm7 
It's good to see how the other half lives, yeah 
E 
How they get their kicks 
           A 
It's all a show, this old front 
                                                E 
But everybody here knows exactly just what they want 
            A                      D 
Rest of the world keeps on sailin' by 
               A     E     A 
I've got these Monte Carlo blues, alright 
 

Outro 
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You say, "Hi" 
             D 
I say, "Bye, bye" 
         A     E     A 
To these Monte Carlo blues 
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You say, "Hi" 
            D 
I say, "Bye-bye" 
         A 
To these Monte Carlo blues