D Am Em Gm D
Our house, in the middle of our street,
Am Em Gm
Our house, in the middle of our...
B F#m C#m Em B
Our house, in the middle of our street,
B F#m C#m Em B
Something tells you that you've got to get away from it.
[Verse]
C Gm
Father gets up late for work,
Dm Fm
Mother has to iron his shirt, then she sends the kids to school.
C Gm
Sees them off with a small kiss.
Dm Fm
She's the one they're going to miss, in lots of ways.
[Interlude]
G F#m A Bm (x2)
[Solo]
C Gm Dm Fm (x2)
[Ulangi Chorus]
D Am Em Gm D
Our house, in the middle of our street,
Am Em Gm
Our house, in the middle of our...
[Middle 8]
C
I remember way back then, when everything was true, and when,
Gm
We would have such a very good time;
Dm Fm
Such a fine time, such a happy time.
C
And I remember how we'd play,
Gm
Simply waste the day away, then we'd say;
Dm Fm
Nothing would come be-tween us; two dreamers.
[Verse]