Tom: E
E
D
A
Boston at last and the plane's touching down
E
D
A
Our hostess is handing the hot towels around
F#m
C#m
Bm
Bm7
From a terminal gate to a black limousine
E
D
A
It's a ten minute ride to the Holiday Inn
E
D
A
Boredom's a pastime that one soon acquired
E
D
A
Where you get to the stage where you're not even tired
F#m
C#m
Bm
Bm7
Kicking your heels till the time comes around
E
D
A
A/B
A/C#
To pick up your bags and head out of town
G
D
A
Slow down Joe, I'm a rock and roll man
G
D
A
A/B
A/C#
I've twiddled my thumbs in a dozen odd bands
D
E
And you ain't seen nothing till you've been
F#m
E
D
A
G
F#m
F
In a motel baby like the Holiday Inn
G
D
A
Slow down Joe, I'm a rock and roll man
G
D
A
A/B
A/C#
I've twiddled my thumbs in a dozen odd bands
D
E
And you ain't seen nothing till you've been
F#m
E
D
A
G
F#m
F
G
A
In a motel baby like the Holiday Inn
A
G
F#m
F
G
A