Intro
C#m A E E x2
[Verse]
C#m A E
So we were standing, like the last rock band on the planet
C#m A E
Of vapor trails and alpine skies
C#m A E C#m
It's all green fields, yellow flowers, and brown liquor
E A E E
Oh brown liquor
C#m A E E
Bug's got a job in the Catskills
C#m A E E
Met some fraulein along the way
C#m A E C#m
Took her home, but then she had an episode
E A E
Though it did disturb him, he was strangely compelled
[Chorus]
A F# E
Seven days when I've been waiting
A F# E
Seven days and seven nights
A F# E A
Seven days when I've been dreaming
E A
Of the real thing
E
Of the real thing
C#m A E
So we were standing around, fading in and out of fashion
C#m A E C#m
While Amerikids dug Eurobeats
A E C#m
Well we know all of the doormen and other bartendresses
E A E
And there ain't nothing that you got that we don't need
Did I say that right?
[Chorus]
A F# E
Seven days when I've been waiting
A F# E
Seven days and seven nights
A F# E A
Seven days when I've been dreaming
E A
Of the real thing
E
Of the real thing
[Solo]
C# B E E
C# B E E
C# B E A
E A E E
[Verse]
A F# E A
Seven days when I've been waiting
F# E A
Seven days and seven nights
F# E A
Seven days when I've been dreaming
E A
Of the real thing
E A
Of the real thing
[Chorus]
F# E A
Seven days when I've been waiting
F# E A
Seven days and seven nights
F# E
Seven days when I've been dreaming
E A
Of the real thing
E A
Of the real thing
E A
Of the real thing
E A
Of the real thing
E A
Of the real thing
E
Of the real thing