ARTIST: Pet Shop Boys
SONG:   Burning the Heather
CAPO:   3rd fret

D7/F#  2-x-0-2
Gmaj7  3-x-4-4

-1(2)
-3-x

[Intro]
            
      

[Verse 1]
            
 You've got me

          
 all wrong, I'

           
m not that guy
            
 I'm just the 

              
singer of the 

           
song, in my mi

     
nd's eye
            
 If I thought 

            
what you think

            
, I wouldn't e

       
ven be here
            
 I've just dro

              
pped in for a 

           
drink, before 

      
I disappear

[Verse 2]
            
 You've got me

          
 all wrong, Th

              
ere's no one I

   
'm missing
            
 I'm quite hap

             
py to be alone

            
, there are no

          
 lips I'm kiss

ing
            
 The truth mus

            
t be the truth

            
, Unvarnished 

       
in its telling
            
 Otherwise it'

         
s just hype yo

        
u hope, People

 won't notice 

you're peddlin

g

[Chorus]
           
Autumn is here

             
 and they're b

       
urning the hea

ther
            
Sheepdogs are 

        
running, Hell 

    
for leather
           
Seasons are ch

         
anging, Time's

         
 moving along
            
Give me a drin

             
k and I'll be 


gone

[Bridge]
           
 Where did I c

            
ome from? Wher

       
e do I go?
          
 Time is so he

             
artless, You d

             
on't want to k

now

[Verse 3]
            
 I set out in 

          
the dark, Waki

          
ng from a nigh

tmare
            
 Hoping I coul

           
d find, The mi

        
ddle of nowher

e
            
 I'm a strange

            
r in this town

            
, but that's a

            
s far as it go

es
            
 And where I a

    
m bound, no on

e knows

[Chorus]
           
Autumn is here

             
 and they're b

       
urning the hea

ther
            
Sheepdogs are 

        
running, Hell 

    
for leather
           
Seasons are ch

         
anging, Time's

        
 moving along
            
Give me a drin

             
k and I'll be 


gone

[Verse 4]
            
 You've got me

          
 all wrong, Th

              
at's what I'm 


sensing
            
 I'm not one o

             
f those bread-

            
heads, Always 

        
pounds, shilli

ngs, and pence

-ing
            
 There's a few

            
 things I need

            
, But I've mon

       
ey for paying
            
 And if you've

            
 enough room, 

             
      I'll con

      
sider staying