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17 Sep 04 - 08:42 AM (#1273993) Subject: Chord Req: 6b go swimming From: muppitz The name of the songwriter escapes me at this time, but Roy Bailey does a lovely version of "6b go swimming", I'd love to get hold of the chords cos I'm rubbish at working them out myself! Muppitz x |
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17 Sep 04 - 09:02 AM (#1274012) Subject: RE: Chord Req: 6b go swimming From: The Borchester Echo Written by Robb Johnson, it's on his CD Margaret Thatcher, My Part In Her Downfall. |
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17 Sep 04 - 02:36 PM (#1274295) Subject: RE: Chord Req: 6b go swimming From: Herga Kitty And it's a wonderful song! Kitty (It always rains....) |
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17 Sep 04 - 03:09 PM (#1274316) Subject: RE: Chord Req: 6b go swimming From: Leadfingers Robb writes some of the best Contemporary stuff on the UK scene - and he is a damn nice bloke with it !! ^b is NOT in my Rep so I cant help with the Chords tho' |
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14 May 17 - 09:46 AM (#3854986) Subject: RE: Chord Req: 6b go swimming From: GUEST,Emma Runswick Not in the same key, but: 6B GO SWIMMING A. E. A. D. A It always rains on Tuesdays when 6B go swimming A. E. A. D. E Sky's a grey wet blanket, story of our lives A. E. A. D. E. A You get the odd excuses - Samantha's ears and Joanna's dog A E. A. D. E. A Are always sick on Tuesdays when 6B go swimming A. E. D. A. D. E Dino's got no coat again, he twists and twists his plastic bag D/A. E. D. A. E Michael's burned on both his hands and James has got four videos A. E. A. D. E. A Daniel finds some pink and white crochet for a baby A. E. A. D. E A little piece of paradise when 6B go swimming And at the baths the roof leaks, attendants shout and old men float And I collect the golden things children wear instead of coats But when the unreal blue is kicked white and the laughter hits the water Davina's smile says it all: mega-bright, and 6B go swimming I've two degrees and I don't know how to be as happy as they are now I was always too shy somehow to dive in Now on the side I sit and think, It's not a bad world just badly organised You either swim or you learn to sink, and 6B go swimming Free time and out and I nag them through the showers and back into their uniforms They swing on bars and they flick their towels and gel their hair into hard spikes I help with chains and laces while Anthony, King Rat, King Tut Is last dressed - a little boy lost when 6B go swimming We rally round the sweet machine, and thoughtful Trudy tests her heart-line Tina's last in line again and she's lost 5 p There's dog beneath the fallen leaves, my sense of humour gets chewed and blown like bubble gum But diamonds also grow on trees when 6B go swimming |