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The Clash: London
Calling
>From the album London Calling.
I play this
one differently from the posting at the archive. Corrections
welcome. Turn the treble way up for best Mick Jones (or maybe Mr.
Strummer) sound. No solo except for heavy feedback on a high B
note (listen to the record).
Chords:
Em Am7 G
D 7-----8----7----5----------------------------------------------- 8-----8----8----7----------------------------------------------- 9-----9----7----7----------------------------------------------- 9-----7----9----7----------------------------------------------- 7---------------5--------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------------------
Intro: Em
Am7 G Am7
Em Am7 London calling to the faraway
towns
Em G Now that war is declared and battle come
down
Em Am7 London calling to the underworld
Em
G Come out of the cupboard, all you boys and girls
Em
Am7 London calling, now don't look to us
Em G Phony
Beatlemania has bitten the dust
Em Am7 London calling, see
we ain't got no swing
Em G Except for the ring of that
truncheon thing
Em G The ice age is coming, the sun's
zooming in
Em G Meltdown expected the wheat is growing
thin
Em G Engines stop running but I have no
fear
Em Em7 D Cuz London is drowning and I live by the
river
Em Am7
London calling to the
imitation zone Forget it brother, you can got it alone London
calling to the zombies of death Quit holding out and draw another
breath London calling and I don't wanna shout But while we
were talking I saw you noddin' out London calling, see we ain't
got no highs Except for that one with the yellowy eyes
The
ice age is coming, the sun's zooming in Engines stop running the
wheat is growing thin A nuclear error but I have no fear Cuz
London is drowning and I live by the river
Now get
this
London calling, yes I was there too An' you know what
they said - well some of it was true! London calling at the top
of the dial An' after all this, won't you give me a
smile?
