ANOTHER NIGHT IN THE LIFE OF A DAY CFGFC C F Drinking your fine French cognac, Smoking a long filter cigerette G Playing blackjack with some jugglers F C South of the river, A place called Tooting Bec C F I rolled the dice into Soho, scored some grass G F from a cat named Verge, turned out to be pedals from some C CFGFC unlucky punters purse. C F We paid a Lady Godiva on entry, took the stairs to the second floor G F C We cut through the smoke, the smell of dope and some guy throwing up in the hall. C F We took a table by the window with some wooden glass in a frame G F C CFGFC I took a slug of nameless vodka, I hit the jukebox, it hit sustained. C F And a guy looking both ways came right up to me, he said G F C "You sure do look familiar." I said "I'm the guy you used to be." C F Well she leaned across the table and she whispered in me ear G There are two places in my bed tonight F C One for you and someone else here. C F Well I smiled and lit us both a cigerette and one for a passer-by G F C and before I even noticed we'd rolled the dice in the direction of Eel Pie C F I told my story of the goblin and the man in a dress G and the crazy women from Hampstead who caused myself F C C and my friend Jay much distress. Well, we all laughed F and so did the driver, as he took the last of our cash G F via the all night ship in Willesden Lane and the take away C C in Charing Cross. Well the passer-by happened to F work for vice, and the lady she was on the game G F C so we all ended up down the local nick with me trying hard to explain C A F It's just another night in the life G C It could only happen to me C F G C It's just another night in the life of a day that you see. AFGC AFGC AFGC
