Costello elvis - Deportee

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    From: wvaughan@magnus.acs.ohio-state.edu (William Vaughan)
    Subject: CRD's Elvis Costello - Deportee (acoustic)
    
    
    Deportee (acoustic)
    Elvis Costello
    From the "Goodbye Cruel World" Ryko reissue
    
    C                 G              Am
    In the Arrivderci Roma nightclub bar and grill
    
    F                          C
    Standing in the fiberglass ruins
    
             G    F     Bb
    Watching time stand still
    
    C                 G
    All your troubles you confess
    
       G/B              C
    To another faceless backless dress
    
    C                G/B
    Schnaps, cianti, porter and ouzo
    
    Am     Am/G   Am/F#     D7       F
    Perond vodka, sambuca I love you so
    
          C 
    Deportee
    
    G                      G
    There's a tatty beauty talkin in riddles
    
    Am         Am/G     Am/F#  D7   F
    Rome burns down and every..body fiddles
    
          C
    Deportee
    
          F                      C                Dm
    But a thousand dollars won't buy you a Yankee wife unless
    
              F                 C               G       F      Bb
    There's a thousand years of history drowned in this chaser glass
    
        C               G      
    And now I wish that she was mine
    
      Am         Am/G   Am/F#  D7   F
    I could have been a king in 6/8 time
    
          C
    Deportee
          Am                      D   Am
    Its a brittle charm but she's had enough
    
                             D              G
    Still she wrote her name upon his paper cuff
    
    
    
            C                                     G
    And you don't know where to start or where to stop
    
             C                      F7
    All this pillow talk is nothing more than
    
    D7              G     G/F  G/E  G/D  (on D string)
    Finally talking shop
    
    G      C                    G                Am
    When I came here tonight my pockets were overflowing
    
         F              C                 G F   Bb
    They took my return ticket without me even knowing
    
         C                      G
    So I pray to the saints and all the maytrs
    
            G/B            C
    For the secret life of Frank Sinarta
    
    C                                     F
    But none of these things ever come to pass
    
       Am      Am/G    Am/F# D7      F
    In America the law is a piece of ass
    
          C
    Deportee  So its
    
    C                G/B
    Schnaps, cianti, porter and ouzo
    
    Am     Am/G   Am/F#     D7       F
    Perond vodka, sambuca I love you so
    
          C    F          C  F       C
    Deportee   Poor Deportee   Deportee

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