• Song:

    Hey Julie

  • Artist:

    Fountains of Wayne

  • Album:

    2005-02-22: 9:30 Club, ...

G - (320033)
C2 - (x32033)
D - (x00232)
Em - (022000)
C - (332010)
D9 - (554030)
Bm - (x24432)

Opening:
G, C2, G, D - x2


G (320003@1)         C2 (x32030@1)      G (320003@1)         DWorking (xx0232@1)all day for a mean little man,
       G (320003@1)     C2 (x32030@1)      G (320003@1)    DWith (xx0232@1)a clip on tie and a rub on tan.
            Em (022000@1)               CHe's (x32010@1)got me running 'round the office
       D9           Glike (320003@1)a dog around a track,
    Em (022000@1)       Cbut (x32010@1)when I get home
              D9              Gyou're (320003@1)always there to rub my back.


Chorus:


G (320003@1) CHey (x32010@1)Julie
D9                 Clook (x32010@1)what they are doing to me.
Em (022000@1)              CTrying (x32010@1)to trip me up,
          D9      Gtrying (320003@1)to wear me down.
G (320003@1)     CJulie (x32010@1)I swear,
     D9         Cit's (x32010@1)so hard to bear it.
        Em (022000@1)          CAnd (x32010@1)I'd never make it through
   D9       Gwithout (320003@1)you around.
        Em (022000@1)          CNo (x32010@1)I'd never make it through
   D9       Gwithout (320003@1)you around.


Instrumental: G, C2, G, D - x2


Hours on the phone making pointless calls.
I got a desk full of papers that means nothing at all.
Sometimes I catch myself staring into space,
counting down the hours 'til I get to see your face.

(Chorus)

Bridge:

Em (022000@1)               BmHow (x24432@1)did it come to be
                    Cthat (x32010@1)you and I must be
                   D9
far away from each other everyday?
Em (022000@1)                BmWhy (x24432@1)must I spend my time
              Cfilling (x32010@1)up my mind
                            D9
with facts and figures that never add up anyway?
     CThey (x32010@1)never add up anyway.


Instrumental: G, C2, G, D - x4


Working all day for a mean little guy
with a bad toupee and a soup-stained tie.
He's got me running 'round the office
like a gerbil on a wheel
He can tell me what to do,
but he can't tell me what to feel.

(Chorus)

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