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Going Out by Jamie Webster



                           Going Out 




Tuning:E A D G B E
Key:Db
Capo:1st fret

ATTENTION: 4 beats for each chord but * means "ring" (1 strum down)
 
[Intro]
| C          | Em         | Dm         | G          |
 
[Verse 1]
C                                              Em
Evening lands, Paul's got no plans because the man said to stay inside.
           Dm
He's has a stinker of a week on the 9 to 5,
       G                                      (C)
needed somewhere to go where the entry's not denied.
 
[Interlude]
| C          | Em         | Dm         | G          |
 
[Verse 2]
          C                                 Em
There's another letter on the doorstep, somehow it always lands
       Dm                                    G
with a first-class stamp delivery that reads second-class demands.
           C                            Em
While they tried to take his liberties away,
          Dm                               G
there's a fire burning inside him and it's growing day by day.
 
[Pre-Chorus]
            F                                G
So, tell me now. What's gonna be the tale of Paul?
     F                            G*
Just 20 years old, wants to do it all.
 
[Chorus 1]
                   C
Well, tonight he's cutting the feed to the head news station,
Am
taking a trip for the good vibrations,
Dm                                     G
found a recipe for life so he's off to cook it.
C                                              Am
  Tired of hearing that his freedom comes with costs,
                                          Dm
to him it don't compare to the times he's lost,
                              G            G
aging and waiting to kick the bucket. Nah, fuck it.
                  (C)
Tonight he's going out.
 
[Interlude]
| C          | Em         | Dm         | G          |
 
[Verse 3]
C                              Em
  Annabella is lonely, how she always prays for nights,
           Dm
so she can meet someone in a dreaming space
        G                                          (C)
where a key of the horse gear can help turn out the light.
 
[Interlude]
| C          | Em         | Dm         | G          |
 
[Verse 4]
        C                                     Em
So, you see this girl's a dancer, she makes a living with her feet,
               Dm                                           G
and she's been left outside in the wind and the rain like a trolley in the 
street.
            C                                Em
While she's looking for the word to find her breath,
        Dm                               G
all the poor girl's really asking is for someone in her bed.
 
[Pre-Chorus]
              F                                  G
Now, tell me, please, what'll be the tale of Annabella?
                F                                        G*
How's she gonna find her feet and how's she gonna find a feller?
 
[Chorus 2]
                    C
Well, tonight she's cutting the feed to the head news stations,
Am
taking a trip for the good vibrations,
Dm                                      G
found a recipe for life so she's off to cook it.
C                                              Am
  Tired of hearing that her freedom comes with costs,
                                           Dm
to her it don't compare to the times she's lost,
                              G            G
aging and waiting to kick the bucket. Nah, fuck it.
                   (C)
Tonight she's going out.
 
[Interlude]
| C          | Em         | Dm         | G          |
 
[End-Chorus]
                  C
So, tonight let's cut the feed to the head news stations,
Am
let's take a trip for the good vibrations,
Dm                                        G
find a recipe for life, then we'll go and cook it.
C                                              Am
  Tired of hearing that his freedom comes with costs,
                                          Dm
to us it don't compare to the times we've lost,
                              G            G
aging and waiting to kick the bucket. Nah, fuck it.
                    C*
Tonight we're going out.





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