Costafine town (1974)
C - F
- C - F
C Am Dm
1. Dirty old hole in the side
of the road for the man who cleans the street,
F G7 C - F - G
open pub doors where the working class goes at night.
C Am Dm
Written on walls where the cats never crawled for the glass along the
top,
F
G7 C - Dm - F - G
man I was born there, I’m gonna walk right back.
C - Em
Costafine town, it’s a fine town, I’m coming home,
Dm F
G - G7
I feel so lonely,
I’ve been too long away.
C - Em
Costafine town, it’s a fine town, I’m coming home,
Dm F G - G7
I wish I’d never made up my mind
to stray. + C
C Am Dm
2. Nobody owns all the dirty old clothes
that are lying in the lane,
F G7 C - F
- G
whistling loud,
the four-thirty shift has gone.
C Am Dm
Little old man with a pole in
his hand lighting lamps along the way,
F G7 C
- Dm - F - G
hurry me back there, I wish I’d never gone.
+ CHORUS
(orig. moves up half a note
to capo 1st here)
+ CHORUS ....
(Splinter)