A Million Miles Away
Rory Gallagher / Rory Gallagher: Tattoo (1973)
| Dm | | F | Dm | | F |
| | This hotel bar is full of | people, | | the piano man is really laying it | down. |
| Dm | | F | Bb | | A7 | Dm |
| | Even the old bartender is a high as a | steeple, | | so why to | night should I wear a | frown? |
| Dm | | F | Dm | | F |
| | The joint is jumping all | around me, | | and my mood is really not in style. | |
| Dm | | F | Bb | | A7 | Dm |
| | Right now the blues want to sur | round me - | | but I'll | break out after a | while. |
| F | Dm |
Well, I'm a | million miles away, I'm a | million miles away. |
| Bb | A7 | Dm |
| Sailing like a | driftwood - | on a windy bay! |
| F | Dm |
Yes, I'm a | million miles away, I'm a | million miles away. |
| Bb | A7 | Dm |
| Sailing like a | driftwood - | on a windy bay! |
| Gm | C | |
| Why ask how I feel, | | well, how does it look to you? |
| Am | | Dm |
| | I feel hook line and sinker, I lost my | captain and my crew. |
| Gm | | C | |
| | I'm standing on the landing, | | there's no one there but me. |
| Am | | Dm | | C | | Dm |
| | That's where you'll see me, | | looking out on the deep blue see. | | | |
| Dm | | F | Dm | | F |
| | There's a song on the lips of every | body, | | there's a smile all around the | room. |
| Dm | | F | Bb | A7 | Dm |
| | There's conversation over | flowing, | so why must I | sit here in the gloom | ? |
| Dm | | F | Dm | | F |
| | This hotel bar has lost it's | people, | | the piano man has caught the last bus | home. |
| Dm | | F | Bb | | A7 | Dm |
| | The old bartender is asleep in the corner | , | | so why must I | still be here, I don't | know. |
| F | Dm |
I'm a | million miles away, I'm a | million miles away. |
| Bb | | A7 | Dm |
| | Sailing like a | driftwood - | on a windy bay! |
| F | Dm |
I'm a | million miles away, I'm a | million miles away. |
| Bb | | A7 | Dm |
| | Sailing like a | driftwood - | on a windy bay! |
| F | Dm | |
Yes, I'm a | million miles away, | | a million miles away. |
| Bb | | A7 | Dm |
| | Sailing like a | driftwood - | on a windy bay! |
| F | Dm |
Well, I'm a | million miles, I'm a million miles, | I'm a million miles - |
| Bb | A7 | Dm | F | | Dm | | Bb | A7 | Dm |
| Sailing like a | driftwood - | on a windy bay! | | Oh, | | | Oh | Yeah! | ... |
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