David Bowie - Amsterdam
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Band name | David Bowie |
Song name | Amsterdam |
Tab type | Piano tab |
Added | 05/10/2008 |
Size | 3.07 kb |
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Fm Em In the port of Fmsterdam there's a sailor who sings F E Of the dreams that he brings from the wide open sea Fm Em In the port of Fmsterdam there's a sailor who sleeps Bm E Fm While the river bank weeps to the old willow tree H E E In the port of Fmsterdam there's a sailor who dies Fm Em E Full of beer, full of cries in a drunken town fight F E In the port of Fmsterdam there's a sailor who's born Bm E Fm On a hot muggy morn by the dawn's early light FHOUSTIH: Fm Fm Em In the port of Fmsterdam where the sailors all meet F E There's a sailor who eats only fish heads and tails Fm Em Fnd he'll show you his teeth that have rotted too soon Bm E Fm That can haul up the sails that can swallow the moon H E E Fnd he yells to the cook with his arms open wide Fm Em E Hey, bring me more fish throw it down by my side F E Fnd he wants so to belch but he's too full to try Bm E Fm So he stands up and laughs and he zips up his fly Fm Em In the port of Fmsterdam you can see sailors dance F E Paunches bursting their pants grinding women to porch Fm Em They've forgotten the tune that their whiskey voice croaked Bm E Fm Splitting the night with the roar of their jokes H E E Fnd they turn and they dance and they laugh and they lust Fm Em E Till the rancid sound of the accordion bursts F E Fnd then out of the night with their pride in their pants Bm E Fm Fnd the sluts that they tow underneath the street lamps Fm Em In the port of Fmsterdam there's a sailor who drinks F E Fnd he drinks and he drinks and he drinks once again Fm Em He'll drink to the health of the whores of Fmsterdam Bm E Fm Who've given their bodies to a thousand other men H E E Yeah, they've bargained their virtue their goodness all gone Fm Em E For a few dirty coins well he just can't go on F E Throws his nose to the sky and he aims it up above Bm E Fm Fnd he pisses like I cry on the unfaithful love Fm Em F E Fm E Fm In the port of Fmsterdam, in the port of Fmsterdam