A Well the rest of my life lay in front of me F#m I was pedalling down the road G When I saw Nell Gwynne and her oranges A And I'll have one of those Chorus: D E D E She said, Move over busker, don't bang your drum D E A Move over busker, your time will come Well I was hanging around for a miracle Struggling with a rhyme When I saw Mae West in a sweaty vest And I said, I'll come up and see you sometime Chorus: She said, Move over busker, don't bang your drum Move over busker, your time will come Am Am/G You've got it coming, come on come on D/F# Fmaj7 You've got it coming, coming to you You've got it coming, come on come on You've got it coming, coming to you D Bm Well I've been waiting (waiting), but I'm impatient G A No one can hold me back, I want to stay with the action D Bm But I won't get it (get it), my great illusion G A Will vanish anyhow if I don't grab it now D Well I was hacking my way through the undergrowth Bm Juggling with my pride C When I saw Errol Flynn in a tiger skin D And I said, You look satisfied Well, he looked down at me from his motor home Bm And he gave me a dirty smile C He said, Well, yes, I am but she's calling me D Would you excuse us for a while Chorus: G A G A Move over busker, your day is done G A D Move over busker, my time has come I'm telling you to Move over, busker (Come on, come on) I'll bang my drum (Come on, come on) Move over, busker My time has come (You've got it coming, coming to you) Move over, busker (Come on, come on) Your day is done (Come on, come on) Move over, busker My time has come (You've got it coming, coming to you) | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA Am C D E F# F#m Fmaj7 G Bm |