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Intro C F D# C e--------------------------------------------------------------------------------| B--------------------------------------------------------------------------------| G------5--5-5-3-5--------10----10-------10--10---8-----8-8\5--5----5----5-5------| D----3--3-------------------10---10--10---10-------8---8-8\5--5------5-----------| A-----------------3/8---8------8-----8--------\6-----6--------3--3-----3---------| E--4-----------------------------------------------------------------------------| (Intro without vocals + keep going + speed up tempo and strumming as song finishes)
C FOn Jubilee street there was a girlD# named BeeC She had a history, yeah but she's got but no past When they shut her down the Russians moved in Now I am too scared I am too scared to even walk on past CShe used to say: All those good people down on JFubilee Street They ought to praD#ctice C what they preach Here they are to practice what they preach Those good people on Jubilee Street And here I come up the hill, I’m pushing my own wheel of love I got love in my tummy and a tiny little pain And a ten ton catastrophe on a 60 pound chain And I’m pushing my wheel of love on Jubilee Streets, yeah I look at them now (start keyboards /violin) The problem was she had a little black book. And my name was written on every page Well a girl’s gotta make ends meet, Even down Jubilee Street
(start chorus & increase speed) I was out of place and time, and over the hill, and out of my mind, On Jubilee Street I ought to ṗractice what I preach These days I go downtown in my tie and tails I got a foetus on the leash I am alone now, I am beyond recriminations Curtains are shut, the furniture is gone I’m transforming, I’m vibrating, I’m glowing I’m flying, look at me I’m flying, look at me now