Key:
Introduction:
A C#m A C#m
Taking my guitar down to the street
A7 Bm7 A Bm7
I don't know just who I'll meet
D F#m D F#m
Rags or Rolex, one or twenty
E E7 E E7
I don't care I got plenty of time
A C#m A C#m
Noisy buses, sirens or silence
A7 Bm7 A Bm7
When I play, that's my audience
D F#m D F#m
I don't care if it pays
E E7 E E7
One dollar and fifty cents
A C#m
It's not a house, it's not a car
D Bº
It's not your arms wrapped around me but
A C#m
It's okay, coz now I play
D Bº
Everyday for perfect strangers
A C#m A C#m
Never knew how to make you smile
A7 Bm7 A7 Bm7
You never did figure out my style
D F#m D F#m E E7
Maybe it's just true that all the while
E E7
We were perfect strangers
A C#m
It's not a house, it's not a car
D Bº
It's not your arms wrapped around me but
A C#m
It's okay, coz now I play
D Bº
Everyday for perfect strangers
D Bº
Baby everyday we were perfect strangers
A C#m
It's not a house, it's not a car
D Bº
It's not your arms wrapped around me but
A C#m
It's okay, coz now I play
D Bº
Everyday for perfect strangers
D Bº
Baby everyday we were perfect strangers