One Great City! taby ukulele według Weakerthans

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  Late afternoon, another day is nearly done
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  A darker grey is breaking through a lighter one
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  A thousand sharpened elbows in the underground
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  That hollow hurried sound, feet on polished floor
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And in the dollar store, the clerk is closing up
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And counting loonies trying not to say
       C
I hate Winnipeg

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  The driver checks the mirror seven minutes late
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  The crowded riders' restlessness enunciates
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  The Guess Who sucked, the Jets were lousy anyway
G                    F
  The same route everyday
    Am             F
And in the turning lane
Am                 F
Someone's stalled again
Am                 Dm
He's talking to himself
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And hears the price of gas repeat his phrase
       C
I hate Winnipeg

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    Am          F
And up above us all
Am           F
Leaning into sky
Am                  F
Our golden business boy
Am                       F
Will watch the North End die
Am                     Dm
And sing, “I love this town”
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Then let his arcing wrecking ball proclaim

I 
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Hate
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Winnipeg