Wild West End

D D Em G Steppin' out to Angellucci's, for my coffee beans D D Em G checking out the movies, and the magazines D D Em G waitress she watches me, crossing from the Barocco bar D D Em G I'm getting a pickup, for my steel guitar D D Em G I saw you walking out, Shaftsbury Avenue D D Em G excuse me talking, I wanna marry you D D Em G this is seventh heaven street to me, don't you be so proud D D Em G You're just another angel, in the crowd. D D Em G And I'm walking in the wild west end D D Em G Walking in the wild west end D D Em G D/A G/C /C D/ Walking with your wild best friend And my conductress on the number nineteen, she was a honey pink toenails and hands all dirty with the money greasy greasy greasy hair, easy smile made me feel nineteen, for awhile and I went down to Chinatown in the backroom it's a man's world, all the money go down Duck inside the doorway, gotta duck to eat right now feels all right now, you and me we can't beat walking - Chorus And a gogo, dancing girl, yes I saw her the deejay, he say, here's Mandy for ya I fell all right to see her, but she's paid to do that stuff She's dancing high, I move on by, the close ups can get rough when you're walking in the wild west end . . . Chorus / Tag ------------------------------------------------- Michael J. Muilenburg Home: AlchemyMN@aol.com Work: mjmuilenburg@mmm.com -------------------------------------------------