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Lassie Come Home

C                        Am
Lonely boy gazing on the afternoon
                Em                                G
People drifting cross the surface of the twilight day
                        C                    Am
There's a Little Yellow Man, standing by the railway station
                   Em                               G
Painting portraits on the brickwalls of Billie Holloway
B
Lovely Lady S.M.I.L.E.
F                        C                         G       D
Dance, my dear, I'm only operating on "Lassie Come Home"
Asus4                         Am                                 E       Dm
"This was authentic you" she spoke, "this was authentic you who blew me cold"
Am                      E                                    G
He had no chance to realize, it hit her straight between the eyes
             D
So I've been told
C                                  Am
In the park, she's giving out some photographs
                      Em                                G
On which she's giving out some photos of what she hands around
                C                                 Am
"They videoed a ghost tonight", she said before I turned it out
                   Em                             G
"It rode an orange paper-bike, and left without a sound."
B
Keep on riding, Sir
F                    C                          G          D
Open up the door and shout it out: "Lassie Come Home, Come Home!!!"
Asus4                          Am                                 E                 Dm
"This was authentic you?" she spoke, "this was authentic you who blew, who blew me cold"
Am                    E                                     G
I had no chance to realize, it hit her straight between the eyes
             D
So I've been told
C                           Am
Lonely girl dancing in the music hall
                      Em                                 G
Lightning struck her silver starship and turned it into stone
                             C                    Am
And now it's falling all the time into that void beyond her grey eyes
                 Em                               G
Somewhere a telephone is ringing, but nobody's at home
B                        F                          C
"Hello, Junkie-Sweetheart, listen now this is your Captain calling:
                 G     D
Your Captain is dead."
B                    F                    C                             G   D
Keep on riding, Sir, open up the door and shout it out - shout it out…
B                F                 C G D
Lassie Come Home - Lassie Come Home - Lassie Come Home…

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