Abm/F# Abm/F Abm/E Abm/Eb City freeze, get on your knees pray for warmth and green paper Abm/F# Abm/F Abm/E Abm/Eb city drought, your down and out, see your trousers dont taper B E B Bbm Eb saddle up, kick your feet ride the range of london street. B E B Bbm Eb Travel too, a local plane, turn around and come back again Ab/F# Ab/F Ab/E Ab/Eb and at the chime of a city clock, put up your road block hand on to your crown Ab/F# Ab/F Ab/E Ab/Eb for a stone in a tin can, is wealth to the city man who leaves him armor down This was done on piano, I don't know how it will sound on guitar, etc... Note to Ultimate Team, this is a revision of the first I sent in.