Vine Street
E A
My baby left this morning with everything I had
F# B7
She didn't give me no warning and that's why I feel so bad
E F# A E
Oh, Anita, Anita I need some sympathy
F# A E
Anita, I love ya, come and sit by me
Eb Abm
That's a tape that we made
F Bb
But I'm sad to say it never made the grade
Eb Abm
That was me third guitar
Cm Bb Eb
I wonder where the others are
A
Vine Street
B
We used to live there on Vine Street
F#m C#m
She made perfume in the back of the room
F#m
While me and my group we'd sit out on the stoop
C#m
And we'd play for her the songs she liked best to have us play
On Vine Street
Vine Street, the crack of the back beat on Vine Street
Swingin' along on the wings of a song
Lyin' secure, self-righteous and sure
Why we'd things to say if the people would pay to have us play
On Vine Street
Note: I know this isn't very good so please be free to correct anything in it
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