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The Rolling Stones - Get Off of My Cloud: chords

   E         A                 B            A            E   A B A
I live in an apartment on the ninety-ninth floor of my block
       E           A
And I sit at home looking out the window
B              A          E    A B A
Imagining the world has stopped
E                A              B                 A    E  A B A
Then in flies a guy who's all dressed up like a union jack
E                   A                B        A                 E  A B A
And says, I've won five pounds if I have his kind of detergent pack

Chorus:
         E            A           B
I said, hey! you! get off of my cloud
E             A           B
Hey! you! get off of my cloud
E             A           B
Hey! you! get off of my cloud
D                         B            E  A B A
Don't hang around cause twos a crowd, baby

E                 A
The telephone is ringing
        B            A                     E   A B A
I say, hi, its me. who is it there on the line?
E              A
A voice says, hi, hello, how are you
B                  A     E  A B A
Well, I guess I'm doing fine
E              A           B
He says, its three a.m., there's too much noise
A                                  E
Don't you people ever wanna go to bed?
E               A             B
Just cause you feel so good, do you have
   A                   E    A B A
To drive me out of my head?

Chorus:
         E            A           B
I said, hey! you! get off of my cloud
E             A           B
Hey! you! get off of my cloud
E             A           B
Hey! you! get off of my cloud
D                         B            E   A B A
Don't hang around cause twos a crowd, baby

E               A                  B
I was sick and tired, fed up with this
                A                E  A B A
And decided to take a drive downtown
E                    A
It was so very quiet and peaceful
B                        A     E   A B A
There was nobody, not a soul around
E              A      B                  A          E   A B A
I laid myself out, I was so tired and I started to dream
E                   A               B
In the morning the parking tickets were just like
    A                        E   A B A
A flag stuck on my window screen

Chorus - 2 times

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A

Chord A

D

Chord D

E

Chord E

B

Chord B