Artist: Presidents of the USA Title: Meanwhile back in the city tabbed by: BonnBoarder Riff 1 E|--------------------------------------------------------- B|--------------------------------------------------------- G|--------------------------------------------------------- D|-------4-2-2---------------4-2-2------------------------- A|-------------3-2-1-0--------------3-2-1-0---------------- E|---2-----------------0-2--------------------------------- E|--------------------------------------------------------- B|--------------------------------------------------------- G|--------------------------------------------------------- D|-------4-2-2---------------4-2-2------------------------- A|-------------3-2-1-0--------------3-2-1-0---------------- E|---2-----------------0-2--------------------------------- E|--------------------------------------------------------- B|--------------------------------------------------------- G|--------------------------------------------------------- D|-------4-2-2---------------4-2-2------------------------- A|-------------3-2-1-0--------------3-2-1-0---------------- E|---2-----------------0-2--------------------------------- E|--------------------------------------------------------- B|--------------------------------------------------------- G|--------------------------------------------------------- D|-------4-2-2---------------4-2-2------------------------- A|-------------3-2-1-0--------------3-2-1-0---------------- E|---2-----------------0-2--------------------------------- E|--------------------------------------------------------- B|--------------------------------------------------------- G|--------------------------------------------------------- D|--------------------------------------------------------- A|--------------------------------------------------------- E|--0-2----0-2-4-2----0-2-2-----0-2-4-2-------------------- Verse 1 Riff 1 I was standing quiet alone in a crowded disco When a man I did not know showed me the door And told me I had to go Well that kind of humiliation never happens on farm F# That's why city living does the pysche such harm And I said no guitar from 0:24 till 0:41 then: F# E A B Fire escapes don't work until theres a fire F# You gotta sleep on the floor E Live in the mud A B There's no need to go higher F# E A B Once you taste a brick you won't want more F# E A B Saving sanity is no trick when your livin' outdoors and so on....