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In my neighbourhood, where folks don't live so good now
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The rooms are small, most of building's made of wood
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I hear the neighbours talking about you and me
          Ab5               G5 
Yes, I've heard most every word
          Bb5                      C5                   F5  G5  F5  G5
Cause the talking's loud, and the walls are much too thin

 F5                G5        A5              F5            Bb5
"She don't really love him" Oh, that's what I heard them say
 G5                       Bb5       F5  G5  
"She sure wasn't thinking of him today"
 F5                G5          A5        F5              Bb5
"I saw her in the courtyard", said that girl in room 1-49
 G5                     Bb5                  F5                G5  
"Talking to a boy I've never seen before and standing there together
                            C5
Don't you know they looked so fine"

    F5                         E5 A5  D5             F5          Bb5
No, I don't want to hear it anymore,  I don't want to hear it anymore
          F5               D5          Bb5
Cause the talk just never ends and the heartache soon begins
    F5          D5           Bb5                      F5   G5 
The talk is so loud and the walls- they're much too thin

"Lord, ain't it sad", said the woman across the hall
"That a nice boy like that falls in love
Hey, it's just too bad that he had to go and fall
For a girl who doesn't care for him at all"

No, I don't want to hear it anymore...

      F5                  G5                 F5                        Gm...
Oh, I wish they wouldn't talk so loud and expose my heartache to the crowd
These walls around me are so thin, sometimes I think they're moving in
Yeah...





by: Jos? Duarte