Bombay Bicycle Club - Ivy & Gold
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Capo on the 6th fret.

Tuning: Standard

Intro/Verse

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G (320003@1)             C (x32010@1)             G (320003@1)     D7 (xx0212@1)    G (320003@1)Verse 1

G (320003@1)                     CWaking (x32010@1)sitting up right can't explain the sunlight
G (320003@1)                       Am (x02210@1)   DWondering (xx0232@1)why you're not home
G (320003@1)              
Girl I go beside you
C (x32010@1)                      G (320003@1)      D7 (xx0212@1)         G (320003@1)       
left before you tried to work out all the unknowns

Verse 2

Blame it all on me when I forget to defend
Everything that we worked out
something in her wording I cannot help searching
For what memory found

Chorus

DmThought (xx0231@1)it stopped just as it start
             C (x32010@1)          G (320003@1) C (x32010@1)  GD7 GBut (320003@1)that is not what you are
DmYou're (xx0231@1)a layer on my clothes
        C (x32010@1)         G (320003@1) (repeat intro/verse riff)
Made of ivy and gold

Verse 3

Meet me in the hallway bite your lip when i say
Never have you left my mind
Stop and think it over smiling moving closer
oh what delicate time

Verse 4

Blame it all on my when I forget to defend
everything that we put down
Something in her wording
I guess she was just searching
for some soletary sound

Chorus

Thought it stopped just as it starts
But that is not what you are

You're a layer on my clothes
Made of ivy and gold

You're a layer on my clothes
Made of ivy and gold

End riff
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