Verse 1AmG
Revolving doors, what have I done?
AmG
Someone on the TV, a tepid loss
AmGAm
Revolving doors, what will I become?
GA redneck song
Chorus 1
G+ Dm
Paid up for seven
G+ Dm
But he only got an eight now, now
AmGAm
I feel that I'm paused by all the pills
G
I see no wrong in here
[Break]
AmGAmGAm
On a foggy day
G
(Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston)
AmG
(Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston)
AmG
I sit in a diner and the Beatles play
AmG
(Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston)
Chorus 2
G+ Dm
I'm paid up for a seven
G+ Dm
But I only got S.O. eight, oh, now
AmGAm
I feel that I'm paused by all the pills
G
I seem to run out here
AmG
(Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston)
AmG
(Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston)
Verse 2AmG
Revolving doors
AmGAmG
It's stormy on the eastern sea board
AmG
He got silver up his night
Chorus 3
G+ Dm G+ G+
He paid up for three
Am
But got only two
AmG
(Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston)
AmG
(Revolving doors in London to a foggy day in Boston)
Outro
N.C.
Then he said
Seems I was born for this
Seems I was born to this
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.