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Verse:
                    C5
Come and meet me tomorrow
                     E5            G5
Come with all your silver and our gold
                C5
Egyptian night lady
                        E5                    G5
You don't seem like you do what you've been told

And why won't you speak now
Tying string between tin cans and pulling them tight
Well I'm only asking
Did the cat get your tongue when you slept last night?
From here to my window
There are cracks in the walls that I can't mend
I'll meet you on Half Moon Street
With someone else's money that we can spend

Chorus:
                  F5                  C5
My thoughts are tearing each other apart
                    A5
In the back of the car 
                 E5               F5
Conversations probably gone too far

You keep me guessing 
C5
Tongue tied and messy
A5
Don't make me feel stupid
E5
I'll do that on my own

Put the key in and just start believing
That your going to hell if you have fun this evening
Come to me telling me all kinds of secrets
Promises promised I think I can keep it

[You probably can figure out the rest of the song now, here are the lyrics]

I've seen photos of you
I know we've got nothing in common now
Just our shared love of drinking
But you won't take a life and that's not me
I'll meet you on Half Moon Street
I'll be watching your mouth move when you talk
And all of those noises
Well they really mean nothing to me at all

My thoughts are tearing each other apart
In the back of the car
Conversations probably gone too far
You keep me guessing 
Tongue ties and messy
Don't make me feel stupid
I'll do that on my own

Put the key in and just start believing
That your going to hell if you have fun this evening
Come to me telling all me kinds of secrets
Promises promised I think I can keep it

Come and meet me tomorrow
Come with all your silver and your gold
And all of your money
It really means nothing to me at all
I'll meet you on Half Moon Street
I'll be watching your mouth move when you talk
And oh it's just noises
They really mean nothing to me at all.

My thoughts are tearing each other apart
In the back of the car
Conversations probably gone too far
You keep me guessing 
Tongue tied and messy
Don't make me feel stupid
I'll do that on my own

Put the key in and just start believing
That your going to hell if you have fun this evening
Come to me telling me all kinds of secrets
Promises promised I think I can keep it
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