#
#

#———————————-PLEASE NOTE———————————#

##This file is the author’s own work and represents their interpretation of the #
##song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
#

#——————————————————————————##

#
#
## For the latest collection of Lemonheads chords, go to
## http://www.uark.edu/~cbray/lemon/
#
## If you have any corrections or additions to this file, please email them
## to cbray@comp.uark.edu
#
#
#”The Turnpike Down”
#
#Typed by: Chris Bray (cbray@comp.uark.edu)
#
#(For a more accurate version, buy the songbook “It’s A Shame About Ray”).
#
#Weird chords: Dsus4/sus2 : xx0030 G6/B : x20000
# D9 : x54550 Em11 : 000000
# A9sus4 : x00000 C/E : xx2010
#Intro: | Dsus4/sus2 | G6/B | Am7 | C | (x2)
#
[Ds4/s2]I’m [G6/B]lost in the see-through.
[Ds4/s2]Pane [G6/B]always needs a bath.
Ds4/s2 G6/B | A A9sus4 A A9sus4 | A A9sus4 A A9sus4 |
Between a want and a need to,
| A A9sus4 A A9sus4 | A A9sus4 A A9sus4 |
Butterscotch streetlamps mark my path.

My country was of thee
Now why’d you have to leave
How’d this come to have to pass
Butterscotch streetlamps mark my path
[Ds4/s2]Mark my path, [G6/B] mark my path down.
[Ds4/s2]Mark my path, [G6/B] mark my path down.
Mark my path, [C/E]mark my path down.
Mark my path, [C/E]mark my path down.
| C | Dsus2 | C | Dsus2 Em11 C Em11 Dsus2 Em11 |
Ending: | Dsus4/sus2 | G6/B | Am7 | C |
End on Em.

#
#

#———————————-PLEASE NOTE———————————#

##This file is the author’s own work and represents their interpretation of the #
##song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
#

#——————————————————————————##

#
#
## For the latest collection of Lemonheads chords, go to
## http://www.uark.edu/~cbray/lemon/
#
## If you have any corrections or additions to this file, please email them
## to cbray@comp.uark.edu
#
#
#”Kitchen”
#
#Typed by: Chris Bray (cbray@comp.uark.edu)
#
#(For a more accurate version of this, buy the “It’s a Shame About Ray”
#songbook).
#Intro: | G | Cadd9 | (x 4)
Thrilled to be in the same post code as you.
I tell you things I know you’d like to know,
Treat you to cake every night.
Suddenly talk and it’ll make you fright.
Smile at me, I’ll hold you really tight,
Follow you into bed, run around till mornin’,
We’ll stay awake all night.
We’ll repeat the same stories, but of course never in front of friends.
How it all started in the kitchen.
Hey!

Remember the time you said we should wait awhile?
You’d let me know when you changed your mind.
Yeah, I was sad for some time.
But 12 hours watching me at the wheel
Made me realize what you really feel.
Won’t have to hurt anymore.
Ooohhh..….
Walking you home along Mt. Vernon Street,
You told me secrets I was shocked to know.
Pretend it was me every night.
I’m thrilled to be in the same postcode as you.
I’ll come and visit, maybe never go,
Follow you into bed.
Run around till mornin’ and we’ll stay awake every night.
We repeat the same stories, but of course never in front of friends.
How it all started in the kitchen.