Piazza New York Catcher - Belle and Sebastian
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Tuning: Standard, E A D G B E
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PIAZZA NEW YORK CATCHER - Belle and Sebastian
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Tabbed by: squizz
Email: squizzle007@hotmail.com
this is exactly the same as the original except all the chords
have been moved up a semitone, so that none of the chords
specifically have to be barred. if you want you can tune your
guitar down half a step to acheive the sound on the record.
[Verse 1]
Elope with me
Miss Private a
nd we’ll sail
around the wor
ld
I will be your
Ferdinand and
you my waywar
d girl
How many night
s of talking i
n hotel rooms
can you take?
How many night
s of limping r
ound on pagan
holidays?
Oh elope with
me in private
and we’ll set
something abla
ze
A trail for th
e devil to era
se
[Verse 2]
San Francisco’
s calling us,
the Giants and
Mets will pla
y
Piazza, New Yo
rk catcher, ar
e you straight
or are you ga
y?
We hung about
the stadium, w
e’ve got no pl
ace to stay
We hung about
the tenderloin
and tenderly
you tell
About the sadd
est book you e
ver read, it a
lways makes yo
u cry
The statue’s c
rying too and
well he may
[Verse 3]
I love you I’v
e a drowning g
rip on your ad
oring face
I love you my
responsibility
has found a p
lace
Beside you and
strong warnin
gs in the guis
e of gentle wo
rds
Come wave upon
me from the f
amily wider ne
t absurd
“You’ll take c
are of her, I
know it, you w
ill do a bette
r job”
Maybe, but not
what she dese
rves
[Verse 4]
Elope with me
Miss Private a
nd we’ll drink
ourselves awa
ke
We’ll taste th
e coffee house
s and award ce
rtificates
A privy seal t
o keep the fee
l of 1960 styl
e
We’ll comment
on the decor a
nd we’ll help
the passer by
And at dusk wh
en work is ove
r we’ll contin
ue the debate
In a borrowed
bedroom virgin
al and spare
[Verse 5]
The catcher hi
ts for .318 an
d catches ever
y day
The pitcher pu
ts religion fi
rst and rests
on holidays
He goes into c
athedrals and
lies prostrate
on the floor
He knows the d
rink affects h
is speed he’s
praying for
A doorway
Back into the
life he wants
and the confes
sion of the be
nch
Life outside t
he diamond is
a wrench
[Verse 6]
I wish that yo
u were here wi
th me to pass
the dull weeke
nd
I know it woul
dn’t come to l
ove, my heroin
e pretend
A lady steppin
g from the son
gs we love unt
il this day
You’d settle f
or an epitaph
like “Walk Awa
y, Renee”
The sun upon t
he roof in win
ter will draw
you out like
A flower
Meet you at th
e statue in an
hour
Meet you at th
e statue in an
hour