View Guitar Chords for Home for a rest - chords ver. 3
Home For A Rest By: Spirit Of The West Tuning: Standard No Capo Intro (Picked): Am |G |C |F |C |G |F C D |C Intro Verse: (Play Slow)You'll Amhave to exGcuse me, I'm Cnot at my Fbest I've been Cgone for a Gmonth, I've been Fdrunk Csince DI Cleft These Amso-called vaGcations will Csoon be my Fdeath I'm so Csick from the Gdrink I need Fhome Cfor Da Crest.Verse:We arAmrived in GDecember and CLondon was Fcold We Cstayed in the Gbars along FCharing Cross Road We Amnever saw Gnothin' but Cbrass taps and Foak Kept a Cshine on the Gbar with the Fsleeves of our GcoatsCHORUS:You'll Ghave to excuse me, I'm Cnot at my Gbest I've been Cgone for a Fweek I've been Gdrunk since I left And these Gso-called vacations Will Csoon be my Gdeath I'm so Csick from the Fdrink I need Ghome for a Frest Take me home....Break: Am |Dm |G |Em Am | Am |Dm |G |Em Am | Verse:AmEuston GStation the Ctrain journey FNorth CIn the buffet Gcar we Flurched back and forth Past Amold crooked Gdykes through CYorkshire's green Ffields We were Cflung into Gdance as the Ftrain jigged and GreeledCHORUS:You'll Ghave to excuse me, I'm Cnot at my Gbest I've been Cgone for a Fweek I've been Gdrunk since I left And these Gso-called vacations Will Csoon be my Gdeath I'm so Csick from the Fdrink I need Ghome for a Frest Take me home....Break: Am |F |G |Dm |Am |F |G |G | Am |Dm |G |Em |Am |Dm |G |G |E | Verse:By the Amlight of the Gmoon, she'd Cdrift through the Fstreets A Crare old perfuGme, so Fseductive and sweet She'd Amtease us and Gflirt, as the Cpubs all closed Fdown Then Cwalk us on Ghome and Fdeny us a GroundCHORUS:You'll Ghave to excuse me, I'm Cnot at my Gbest I've been Cgone for a Fmonth I've been Gdrunk since I left And these Gso-called vacations Will Csoon be my Gdeath I'm so Csick from the Fdrink I need Ghome for a Frest Take me home....Break: Am |Dm |G |Em Am | Am |Dm |G |Em Am | Verse:The Amgas heater's Gempty, it's Cdamp as a Ftomb The Cspirits we Gdrank now Fghosts in the room I'm Amknackered again, come Gon Csleep take me Fsoon And Cdon't lift up my Ghead 'till Fthe twelveG bells at noonCHORUS:You'll Ghave to excuse me, I'm Cnot at my Gbest I've been Cgone for a Fmonth I've been Gdrunk since I left And these Gso-called vacations Will Csoon be my Gdeath I'm so Csick from the Fdrink I need Ghome for a Frest