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Jimmie Standing In The Rain

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C#m                              
Third-class ticket in his pocket
D#m                                                      
Punching out the shadows underneath the sockets
C#m                                                            G#                                              C#m  
Tweed coat turned up against the fog
                                                                              
Slow coaches rolling o'er the moor
F#m                                                                                                                                                                      G#  
Between the very memory and approaches of war
C#m                                                         F#m  
Stale bread curling on a luncheon counter
C#m                                                                    F#m  
Loose change lonely, not the right amount
C#m                                                                    F#m  
Forgotten man of an indifferent nation
C#m                                                                                         F#m  
Waiting on a platform at a Lancashire station
C#m                                
Somebody's calling you again
D#m                        
The sky is falling
                              C#m                                              F#m  
Jimmie's standing in the rain
C#m                
Nobody wants to buy
D#m                                                                           
a counterfeited prairie lullaby
C#m            G#              C#m  
          In a colliery town
                                                                      
The hip flask and fumbled skein
F#m                                                                                                                                                                    G#  
Of some stage door Josephine is all he'll get now
C#m                         F#m  
Eyes going in and out of focus
C#m                                            F#m  
Mild and bitter from tuberculosis
C#m                                            F#m  
Forgotten man, indifferent nation
C#m                                                                                      F#m  
Waiting on a platform at a Lancashire station
C#m                                
Somebody's calling you again
D#m                        
The sky is falling
                              C#m                                            F#m  
Jimmie's standing in the rain
E  
Her soft breath was gentle on his neck
    C#m              G#                                                                 C#m  
If he could choose the time to die
                 G#  
Then he would come and go like this
C#m                                    F#m                 C#m  
Underneath a painted sky
E                                    G#7/D#                                            C#m  
She woke up and called him "Charlie" by mistake
                                                                                    F#m         C#m  
And then in shame began to cry
E  
Tarnished silver band peels off a phrase
G#7/D#  
And then warms their hands around the brazier
C#m                                            F#m  
Forgotten man, indifferent nation
C#m                                                                                      F#m  
Waiting on a platform at a Lancashire station
C#m                                
Somebody's calling you again
D#m                        
It's finally dawning
                              C#m                                            F#m  
Jimmie's standing in the rain
C#m    F#m    C#m    F#m    C#m  
verse 4: (played sparsely)
C#m                              
Brilliantine glistening
D#m                                                        
Your soft plaintive whistling
C#m                                      G#                                 C#m  
And your wan wandering smile
                                                                            
Died down at The Hippodrome
F#m  
Now you're walking off to jeers,
                                          E                                   
the lonely sound of jingling spurs,
                                                  F#m                                                      B                                                                                    G#  
The "toodle-oos" and "Oh, my dears" down at The Argyle
C#m                                                                                         F#m  
Vile vaudevillians applaud sobriety
C#m                                                                                                                                            F#m  
There's no place for a half-cut cowboy in polite society
C#m                                            F#m  
Forgotten man, indifferent nation
C#m                                                                                      F#m  
Waiting on a platform at a Lancashire station
C#m                                
Somebody's calling you again
D#m                        
It's finally dawning
                              C#m                                            F#m  
Jimmie's standing in the rain
C#m                                
Somebody's calling you again
D#m                        
It's finally dawning
                              C#m                                            F#m  
Jimmie's standing in the rain
C#m         F#m         C#m