Verse
B F# B E
Sunday Service, Hengistbury Head
B F# B E
Down the One Stop when you’re usually in bed
B F# B E
Desolate bus like machine room spray abandons us and
B F# B
Thelma walks the dog and
E B
Lotty braves the fog and
[Verse 2]
B F# B E
Litter here blows in from some where every year and
B F# B E
High tide is six month long and five miles wide
B F# B E
And the surf shack sells you rain Macs and
B F# B E
You can brave the weather or your money back and
B F#
You can ruin your clothes
[Verse 3]
B E
Or raindrops on your nose
E
Or wait here at the terminus
D#m
The Sunday evenings omnibus
C#m
Brookside or an ambulance
B
Repossessed or recompensed
E
Common ground on common sense
[Verse 4]
D#m
Intended for the most intense
C#m
Weekends are a weak defence
B
And bus rides here are sixty pence
E B
Oh Oh…. And repeat to fade