Dm Am Revolving doors, what have I done? Dm Am Someone on the TV, a tepid loss Dm Am Dm Revolving doors, what will I become? Am A redneck song Chorus: C Gm Paid up for seven C But he only got an eight now, now Dm C Dm I feel that I'm paused by all the pills C I see no wrong in here On a foggy day (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) I sit in a diner and the Beatles play (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) Chorus: I'm paid up for a seven But I only got S.O. eight, oh, now (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) I feel that I'm paused by all the pills (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) I seem to run out here (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) Revolving doors (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) It's stormy on the Eastern Seaboard (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) He got silver up his nose (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) Chorus: He paid up for three But got only two (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) Then he said (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) Seems I was born for this (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) Seems I was born to this (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) Revolving doors (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) Revolving doors (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) (Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston) | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm C Dm Gm |