A great song.

Chords: (Not entirely sure of their names)

C/G:   010233
Fmaj7: 01233X
Am:    01220X
E:     001220
G:     330023

Verse:
C/G
Come and meet me tomorrow
                     Em            G
Come with all your silver and your gold
                C/G
Egyptian night lady
                        Em                    G
You don't seem like you do what you've been told
                  C/G
And why won't you speak now
                     Em                        G
Tying string between tin cans and pulling them tight
              C/G
Well I'm only asking
                     Em                         G
Did the cat get your tongue when you slept last night?
                C/G
From here to my window
                        Em                 G
There are cracks in the walls that I can't mend
                 C/G
I'll meet you on Half Moon Street
                    Em                G
With someone else's money that we can spend

Chorus:
                  F 7           C/G
My thoughts are tearing each other apart
                    Am
In the back of the car 
                 E               
Conversations probably gone too far
Fmaj7
You keep me guessing 
C/G
Tongue tied and messy
Am
Don't make me feel stupid
E
I'll do that on my own
Fmaj7
Put the key in and just start believing
C/G
That your going to hell if you have fun this evening
Am
Come to me telling me all kinds of secrets
E
Promises promised I think I can keep it

(The rest of the song is the same pattern, I've left you the lyrics :))

I've seen photos of you
I know we've got nothing in common now
Just our shared love of drinking
But you want a polite man that's not me
I'll meet you on Half Moon Street
I'll be watching your mouth move when you talk
And all of these noises
Well they really mean nothing to me at all

My thoughts are tearing each other apart
In the back of the car
Conversations probably gone too far
You keep me guessing 
Tongue tied and messy
Don't make me feel stupid
I'll do that on my own

Put the key in and just start believing
That your going to hell if you have fun this evening
Come to me telling all me kinds of secrets
Promises promised I think I can keep it

(This bit is slower, more gentle)

Come and meet me tomorrow
Come with all your silver and your gold
And all of your money
It really means nothing to me at all
I'll meet you on Half Moon Street
I'll be watching your mouth move when you talk
And oh it's just noises
They really mean nothing to me at all.

(Build the next part up until on my own)

My thoughts are tearing each other apart
In the back of the car
Conversations probably gone too far
You keep me guessing 
Tongue tied and messy
Don't make me feel stupid
I'll do that on my own

(Go for it)

Put the key in and just start believing
That your going to hell if you have fun this evening
Come to me telling me all kinds of secrets
Promises promised I think I can keep it 


Thanks :)