D He asked me, "So where have you been?" Let me think, now let me see I stood once where Hitler's feet had stood A When he made his speech in Nuremberg in '38 He tried to build the perfect race He said D "Black man ain't gonna run Alongside our perfect sons." It was Dallas to the library The place they ended Kennedy I stood where Oswald took his shot In my opinion there's a bigger plot Costners back into the left The picket fence, the better bet Paris came and Summer went The tunnel's now a flower bed The famous turf that made Geoff Hurst The vodka stops to quench my thirst Golden gate stroke Alcatraz And the fat man failed to get us passes Jimmy's corner in Raging Bull De Niro's jokes and bottled pills Elvis tales from Mr Woodward Any Richard Burton if you could? The tourists stare at tourist stops One more picture, one more god Another top up for a change It makes you think, it makes you sane Talking more about yourself There's a mirror to have a check Cheques are always passing through Some depart but a lot come too Restaurant talk of pick your teeth You bite your tongue or chew your meat Sleep to drink or drink to sleep One more week and we will meet We'll talk of what we haven't done Since we departed back a month We argue why we have to shout All in all, it's nice to be out | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA D |