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