Tom: G
Introdução:
G
Staring out of my window
E
Watching the cars go rolling by
C
My friends are gone
G D
I've got nothing to do
G
So I sit here patiently
E
Watching the clock tick so slowly
C
Gotta get away
A D
Or my brains will explode
C G D
Give me something to do to kill some time
C G D
Take me to that place that I call home
C G D
Take away the strains of being lonely
C(hºld) G(hºld) D
Take me to the tracks at Christie Road
See the hills from afar
G B F G B F
Mother stay out of my way of that place we go
G B F G B F
We'll always seem to find our way to Christie Road
...Repeat that once...
C F G C F G
If there's one thing that I need that makes me feel complete
C F G
So I go to Christie Road
F C
It's home...it's home
G C G C
It's home...........it's home
G C
it's home
Valeu Galera que ama o green day, a melhor banda do mundo...