Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Once more just before im feeling torn on the platform

Once more just before im feeling torn on the platform

 'Cuz i miss you,

 oh how i miss you,

 your not my girl your my town.

VERSE *Pick up strumming, quite up tempo*

A C#m D E <-- *optional! put your pinky on

the 10th fret of the B string

then slide to the 12th*

a weekend away, left the City today

Dont want the big smoke to leave me behind

The train leaves at two, Platform 3 waterloo

 50p to the tramp makes me feel kind

VERSE 2 *Same as before*

It’s 1.58 wish that I had been late

And missed the train and given them an excuse

But what is the use, I’ve less slack than a nouse

Do or die stay or go what shall I choose

Cos my

Eyes, eyes, eyes

Are not

Dry, dry, dry

As I

Realise, ise, ise

That in a few minutes this train will be gone

Sighs, sighs, sighs

City

Fly’s, fly’s, fly’s

Wonder

Why, why, why

Would anyone want to leave where I come from?

Torn on the platform

Torn on the platform

Torn on the platform

  open

Like in a film the motion starts to slow

  open

As the beeping carriage doors begine to close

 Momenterily I’m standing froze

 Then I jump between the gap

 Land on the platform flat

I’m not

Torn on the platform

Torn on the platform

Torn on the platform