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Song Name: Home For A Rest By: Spirit of the West
Posted By: Kocot Difficulty: Beginner
Key: C Genre: Rock
Harp Type: Diatonic
Created: 2014-08-22 03:09:08 Modified: 2014-08-22 03:09:08


Song: 4 4 -3 4 -4 4 -4 5 -5 6 -5 You'll have to excuse me, I'm not at my best, 6 -5 5 -4 4 -4 5 6 4 4 4 4 I've been gone for a month, I've been drunk since I left. 4 4 -3 4 -4 4 -4 5 -5 6 -5 These so-called vacations will soon be my death, 6 -5 5 -4 4 -4 5 6 4 4 4 4 I'm so sick from the drink, I need home for a rest...


4 4 4 -3 4 -4 4 -4 5 -5 6 -5
We arrived in December and London was cold,

-5 5 -4 4 -4 5 -4 4 -3 4 -4
We stayed in the bars along Charing Cross Road.

4 4 -3 4 -4 4 -4 5 -5 6 -5
We never saw nothing but brass taps and oak,

6 -5 5 -4 4 -4 5 -4 4 -3 4 -4
Kept the shine on the bar with the sleeves of our coats.


-4 -4 3 3 3 3 3 5 -4 4 -4 You'll have to excuse me, I'm not at my best, 5 -4 4 -4 5 -5 -5 5 -4 -4 -4 -4 I've been gone for a week, I've been drunk since I left. -4 -4 -4 3 3 3 3 3 5 -4 4 -4 And these so-called vacations will soon be my death, 5 -4 4 -4 5 -5 -5 5 -4 -4 -4 -4 I'm so sick from the drink, I need home for a rest,

-6 -6 -6
TAKE ME HOME!


4 4 -4 4 -4 5 -5 6 -5
Euston Station, the train journey north,

5 5 -4 4 -4 5 4 -3 4 -4
In the buffet car, we lurched back and forth.

4 4 -3 4 -4 -4 5 -5 6 -5
Past old crooked dykes, through Yorkshire's green fields,

6 -5 5 -4 4 -4 5 -4 4 -3 4 -4
We were flung into dance as the train jigged and reeled.


-4 -4 3 3 3 3 3 5 -4 4 -4 You'll have to excuse me, I'm not at my best, 5 -4 4 -4 5 -5 -5 5 -4 -4 -4 -4 I've been gone for a week, I've been drunk since I left. -4 -4 -4 3 3 3 3 3 5 -4 4 -4 And these so-called vacations will soon be my death, 5 -4 4 -4 5 -5 -5 5 -4 -4 -4 -4 I'm so sick from the drink, I need home for a rest,

-6 -6 -6
TAKE ME HOME!


4 4 4 -3 4 -4 -4 5 -5 6 -5
By the light of the moon, she'd drift through the streets,

5 5 -4 4 -4 5 -4 4 -3 4 -4 4
A rare old perfume, so seductive and sweet.

4 4 -3 4 -4 4 -4 5 -5 6 -5
She'd tease us and flirt as the pubs all closed down,

5 5 -4 4 -4 5 -4 4 -3 4 -4
Then walk us on home and deny us a round.


-4 -4 3 3 3 3 3 5 -4 4 -4 You'll have to excuse me, I'm not at my best, 5 -4 4 -4 5 -5 -5 5 -4 -4 -4 -4 I've been gone for a month, I've been drunk since I left. -4 -4 -4 3 3 3 3 3 5 -4 4 -4 And these so-called vacations will soon be my death, 5 -4 4 -4 5 -5 -5 5 -4 -4 -4 -4 I'm so sick from the drink, I need home for a rest,

-6 -6 -6
TAKE ME HOME!


4 4 -3 4 -4 -4 4 -4 5 -5 6 -5
The gas heater's empty, it's as damp as a tomb,

5 5 -4 4 -4 4 4 -3 4 -4
The spirits we drank now ghosts in the room.

4 4 -3 4 -4 4 -4 5 -5 6 -5
I'm knackered again, come on sleep, take me soon,

5 5 5 -4 4 -4 5 -4 4 -3 4 -4
And don't lift up my head 'till the twelve bells at noon.


-4 -4 3 3 3 3 3 5 -4 4 -4 You'll have to excuse me, I'm not at my best, 5 -4 4 -4 5 -5 -5 5 -4 -4 -4 -4 I've been gone for a month, I've been drunk since I left. -4 -4 -4 3 3 3 3 3 5 -4 4 -4 And these so-called vacations will soon be my death, 5 -4 4 -4 5 -5 -5 5 -4 -4 -4 -4 I'm so sick from the drink, I need home for a rest,

-6 -6 -6
TAKE ME HOME!