Elton John - Grimsby

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^GAs I lay dreaming i^C/Gn my ^Gbed ^CAcross ^Gthe g^Amreat ^Gdi^Dvide

^AmI thought I heard the ^Emtrawler boats ^CReturning on the ^Emtide ^D/F#

^GAnd in this vision ^C/Gof my ^Ghome The ^Cshi^Gngle ^Ambeach ^Gdid ^Dring

^AmI saw the lights a^Emlong the pier That ^Cmade my senses ^Dsing

Oh oh^Em Grimsby, a ^Dthousand delights Couldn’t ^Ematch the sweet sights

^AmOf ^G ^D/F# ^Emmy ^DGrimsby Oh ^C England you’re fair

^G/BBut t^Amhere's ^Am/Gnone t^Go compare ^D/F#with ^Emmy ^Em/DGrimsb^Dy ^EmThrough nights of mad youth I have ^Dloved every sluice in your ^Charbour ^D And ^Emin your wild sands from ^Dboyhood to man

^CStrangers have found themselves ^B7fathers Take me back you rustic town

I miss your magic charm Just to smell your candy floss Or drink in the Skinners Arms No Cordon Bleu can match the beauty Of your pies and peas I want to ride your fairground Take air along the quay