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Verse 1: C Gm Father wears his Sunday best Dm Mother's tired she needs a rest Fm The kids are playing up downstairs C Gm Sister's sighing in her sleep Dm Brother's got a date to keep Fm He can't hang aroundD Am Em Gm Our house, in the middle of our street D Am Em Gm Our house, in the middle of our ... Verse 2: C Gm Our house it has a crowd Dm There's always something happening Fm And it's usually quite loud C Gm Our mum she's so house proud Dm Nothing ever slows her down Fm And a mess is not allowedD Am Em Gm Our house, in the middle of our street D Am Em Gm Our house, in the middle of our ... B F#m C#m Em Our house, in the middle of our street B F#m C#m Em Our house, in the middle of our ... Something tells you that you've got to get away from it Verse 3: C Gm Father gets up late for work Dm Mother has to iron his shirt Fm Then she sends the kids to school C Gm Sees them off with a small kiss Dm She's the one they're going to miss Fm In lots of ways D Am Em Gm Our house, in the middle of our street D Am Em Gm Our house, in the middle of our ... (Quick singing bit uses verse chords - as it does in verse 4...) I remember way back then when everything was true and when We would have such a very good time such a fine time Such a happily time And I remember how we'd play simply waste the day away Then we'd say nothing would come between us two dreamers C Gm Father wears his Sunday best Dm Mother's tired she needs a rest Fm The kids are playing up downstairs C Gm Sister's sighing in her sleep Dm Brother's got a date to keep Fm He can't hang around D Am Em Gm Our house, in the middle of our street D Am Em Gm Our house, in the middle of our street B F#m C#m Em Our house, in the middle of our street B F#m C#m Em Our house, in the middle of our ... C Gm Dm Fm Our house, was our castle and our keep C Gm Dm Fm Our house, in the middle of our street D Am Em Gm Our house, that was where we used to sleep D Am Em Gm Our house, in the middle of our street B F#m C#m Em Our house, in the middle of our street C Gm Dm Fm Our house, was our castle and our… (Guitar stops playing...) Something tells you that you got to get away from it…
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