Tom Odell - Jubilee Road

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2[Verse 1]
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3It’s a late Friday night, the street lamps are shining up in my-- bedroom.
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4There’s a mighty big fight between the thunder and lightning, I wonder who-- will lose.
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5There’s a party balloon and I ain’t been invited.
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6Hey, look at that moon, there ain’t nothing like it.
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7All grey and gold
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8Down on Jubilee Road.
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10[Verse 2]
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11Can see Mr. Bouvier, in his two-bedroom basement in his purple dungarees.
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12He’s grumpy and he’s grey, always sweeping off the pavement cigarettes and leaves.
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13His kid’s up in China and his wife’s up in heaven.
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14Always I wave, ‘cause he’s got this expression
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15That he’s so-- alone
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16Down on Jubilee Road.
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18[Refrain]
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19Oh-- I think tomorrow night I will knock on his door and hear all about his life,
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20Because I think that’s the kind of thing that I might like when I’m old,
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21When I’m old.
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23[Verse 3]
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24There’s Max and there’s Maude in the house by the station, call them my-- best friends.
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25But he drinks like a horse, and she don’t appreciate it, all this money he seems to spend.
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26I can hear them tonight; he can’t find no vocation.
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27And the neighbours they sigh, at that new generation
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28Just getting stoned
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29Down on Jubilee Road.
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31[Refrain]
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32Oh, I think in the summertime I will call you up make everything alright,
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33And we’ll fill up our cups with that bitter wine, and I’ll show you,
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34I’ll show you..
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36[Verse 4]
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37The mice are still here, your wardrobe’s still empty, and the walls are still paper thin.
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38And the neighbours my dear, well I think they still hate me for all these songs I endlessly sing.
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39Because it ain’t no perfect street, I ain’t no perfect lover,
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40And life it is brief, I don’t think we get no other.
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41Come back home,
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42Down on Jubilee Road.
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43Down on Jubilee Road.
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