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Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":145992,"song":"Could Well Be In","artist":"The Streets","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/11214759-could-well-be-in-chords-by-the-streets/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/145992?type=chord","rating":4.64675,"votes":6,"content":"Just let each chord ring....the timing is easy..just check out the song\r\n      [ch]C#[/ch]       [ch]B[/ch]      [ch]F#[/ch]   \r\n\r\n[tab]e|-----9-------7-------2-----------------------------------------------------|\r\nB|-----11------9-------4-----------------------------------------------------|\r\nG|-----x-------x-------x-----------------------------------------------------|\r\nD|-----x-------x-------x-----------------------------------------------------|\r\nA|-----x-------x-------x-----------------------------------------------------|\r\nE|-----x-------x-------x-----------------------------------------------------|[/tab]\r\nCause her last relationship fucked her up. \r\nGot hurt majorly, finds it tough to trust. \r\nLooked at the ashtray, then looked back up, \r\nSpinnin it away on the tabletop. \r\nShe looked much fitter than saturday just. \r\nShe worked in JD's with dan. \r\nBack then I figured she was pretty damn rough, \r\nBut she was only wearin her work stuff. \r\nAnd in these clothes she looked more than buff, \r\nShe stirred her straw, sat up to adjust. \r\nI told her I thought it was important, \r\nThat you could get lost in conversation. \r\nChattin shit, sittin in, oblivion \r\nWith that person who's your special one. \r\nShe said she was the worst pool player under the sun, \r\nBut blokes go easy so she always won. \r\n[tab][ch]C#[/ch]         [ch]B[/ch]             [ch]F#[/ch]\r\n   I saw this thing on ITV the other week, [/tab]\r\n[tab]     [ch]C#[/ch]              [ch]B[/ch]                  [ch]F#[/ch]\r\nSaid, that if she played with her hair, she's probably keen [/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]C#[/ch]               [ch]B[/ch]              [ch]F#[/ch]\r\n   She's playin with her hair, well regularly,[/tab]\r\n[tab]       [ch]C#[/ch]            [ch]B[/ch]          [ch]F#[/ch]\r\nSo i reckon i could well be in. [/tab]\r\nShe didn't look too bored with what I was sayin. \r\nHer hair looked much better than the other day. \r\nShe had her fingers 'round her hair, playin'. \r\nI Saw on the telly that's a good indication. \r\nStood up to buy the next drink though, \"Nay.\" \r\nSuppose that's just our girl's way. \r\nIm tryin to think what else I could say, \r\nPeelin' the label off, spinnin the ashtray. \r\nYeah actually, yes, she did look pretty neat. \r\nHer perfume smelled expensive and sweet. \r\nI felt like my hair looked a bit cheap, \r\nWished I'd had it cut back last week. \r\nShe kept givin me this look, cuz she would speak. \r\nWas she only friendly, or was she a keep? \r\nAsked her if she wanted the same again to drink. \r\nStarted to turn and get up out my seat. \r\n\r\nI saw this thing on ITV the other week, \r\nSaid, that if she played with her hair, she's probably keen \r\nShe's playin with her hair, well regularly, \r\nSo i reckon i could well be in. \r\n\r\nShe said that her close mates all were \r\nAlways the most important thing to her. \r\nI said I thought it was a bit more blurred. \r\nShe asked what I meant by that as she stirred. \r\nI told her about the money and what had occurred \r\nWith it goin missing from the living room, so. \r\nWith my best mates all there standin by, \r\nRight where I left it, under their eyes. \r\nSo surely one of them might have spied \r\nWhat happened to my money at that time. \r\nI felt like they were all smilin on the side. \r\nShe was like \"fair play\" she couldn't say why. \r\nShe didn't know what all my mates were like. \r\nAnd I said she just might be right. \r\nWish I had someone I could always rely, \r\nSomeone to get lost chattin to all night. \r\n\r\nI saw this thing on ITV the other week, \r\nSaid, that if she played with her hair, she's probably keen \r\nShe's playin with her hair, well regularly, \r\nSo i reckon i could well be in. \r\n\r\nAs I walked back with more drinks to our place, \r\nShe had her phone stuck to the side of her face. \r\nI sat for a minute while she chatted away \r\n'bout somethin with her mom and her birthday. \r\nPlayed for a bit with the same ashtray, \r\nThought about things while i sat and waited. \r\nIt was nice to chat about the shit in my head, \r\nSomeone who just listens to you instead. \r\nI looked at the barman, wiping down again, \r\nLooked at the football on the tv set, \r\nTryin to look like i weren't just waitin there \r\nFor her conversation to come to an end. \r\nI look at my watch and realized right then \r\nThat, for three hours, been in conversation. \r\nBefore she put her phone down, she switched to silent, \r\nAnd we carried on chattin for more than that again. \r\nI saw this thing on ITV the other week, \r\nSaid, that if she played with her hair, she's probably keen \r\nShe's playin with her hair, well regularly, \r\nSo i reckon i could well be in. \r\n\r\nI saw this thing on ITV the other week, \r\nSaid, that if she played with her hair, she's probably keen \r\nShe's playin with her hair, well regularly, \r\nSo i reckon i could well be in.","plain_text":"Just let each chord ring....the timing is easy..just check out the song\n      C#       B      F#   \n\n\nCause her last relationship fucked her up. \nGot hurt majorly, finds it tough to trust. \nLooked at the ashtray, then looked back up, \nSpinnin it away on the tabletop. \nShe looked much fitter than saturday just. \nShe worked in JD's with dan. \nBack then I figured she was pretty damn rough, \nBut she was only wearin her work stuff. \nAnd in these clothes she looked more than buff, \nShe stirred her straw, sat up to adjust. \nI told her I thought it was important, \nThat you could get lost in conversation. \nChattin shit, sittin in, oblivion \nWith that person who's your special one. \nShe said she was the worst pool player under the sun, \nBut blokes go easy so she always won. \n\n\n\n\nShe didn't look too bored with what I was sayin. \nHer hair looked much better than the other day. \nShe had her fingers 'round her hair, playin'. \nI Saw on the telly that's a good indication. \nStood up to buy the next drink though, \"Nay.\" \nSuppose that's just our girl's way. \nIm tryin to think what else I could say, \nPeelin' the label off, spinnin the ashtray. \nYeah actually, yes, she did look pretty neat. \nHer perfume smelled expensive and sweet. \nI felt like my hair looked a bit cheap, \nWished I'd had it cut back last week. \nShe kept givin me this look, cuz she would speak. \nWas she only friendly, or was she a keep? \nAsked her if she wanted the same again to drink. \nStarted to turn and get up out my seat. \n\nI saw this thing on ITV the other week, \nSaid, that if she played with her hair, she's probably keen \nShe's playin with her hair, well regularly, \nSo i reckon i could well be in. \n\nShe said that her close mates all were \nAlways the most important thing to her. \nI said I thought it was a bit more blurred. \nShe asked what I meant by that as she stirred. \nI told her about the money and what had occurred \nWith it goin missing from the living room, so. \nWith my best mates all there standin by, \nRight where I left it, under their eyes. \nSo surely one of them might have spied \nWhat happened to my money at that time. \nI felt like they were all smilin on the side. \nShe was like \"fair play\" she couldn't say why. \nShe didn't know what all my mates were like. \nAnd I said she just might be right. \nWish I had someone I could always rely, \nSomeone to get lost chattin to all night. \n\nI saw this thing on ITV the other week, \nSaid, that if she played with her hair, she's probably keen \nShe's playin with her hair, well regularly, \nSo i reckon i could well be in. \n\nAs I walked back with more drinks to our place, \nShe had her phone stuck to the side of her face. \nI sat for a minute while she chatted away \n'bout somethin with her mom and her birthday. \nPlayed for a bit with the same ashtray, \nThought about things while i sat and waited. \nIt was nice to chat about the shit in my head, \nSomeone who just listens to you instead. \nI looked at the barman, wiping down again, \nLooked at the football on the tv set, \nTryin to look like i weren't just waitin there \nFor her conversation to come to an end. \nI look at my watch and realized right then \nThat, for three hours, been in conversation. \nBefore she put her phone down, she switched to silent, \nAnd we carried on chattin for more than that again. \nI saw this thing on ITV the other week, \nSaid, that if she played with her hair, she's probably keen \nShe's playin with her hair, well regularly, \nSo i reckon i could well be in. \n\nI saw this thing on ITV the other week, \nSaid, that if she played with her hair, she's probably keen \nShe's playin with her hair, well regularly, \nSo i reckon i could well be in.","chords":["C#","B","F#","G","D","A","E"],"chord_diagrams":{"B":{"barres":[2],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,1,2,3,4,1],"frets":[-1,2,4,4,4,2]}}}