Elton John

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F Dm               Am   A#      F
Tune me in to the wild side of life
A#          F                 C          F  C/E
I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife
Dm                           Am  A#            F
Take me to the garrets where the artists have died
A#                                A7          Dm C Dm
Show me the courtrooms where the judges have lied

Let me drink deeply from the water and the wine
Light colored candles in dark dreary mines
Look in the mirror and stare at myself
And wonder if that's really me on the shelf

Chorus:
A#                           D#
And each day I learn just a little bit more
G#                     C#
I don't know why but I do know what for
A#                           D#7              G#
If we're all going somewhere let's get there soon
         C#            F#          G          A#/C F/C C
for this song's got no title just words and a tune

Take me down alleys where the murders are done
In a vast high powered rocket to the core of the sun
Want to read books in the studies of men
Born on the breeze and die on the wind

If I was an artist who paints with his eyes
I'd study my subject and silently cry
Cry for the darkness to come down on me
For confusion to carry on turning the wheel

Chorus:
And each day I learn just a little bit more
I don't know why but I do know what for
If we're all going somewhere, let's get there soon
Oh, this song's got no title, just words and a tune