Them Call Themselves Old Punks chords by Moonface

This is how I play the song. Suggestions and corrections welcome!

Intro:

F G D x4


Verse 1:

F                      G          D                           F G D
Three blocks up Park Avenue and three blocks back down Clark
    F                  G                    D                     F G D
An old friend took me for a spin in her boyfriend's new cool car
      F            G              D
She asked me if I see a sort of perfect light
    F                 G        D
Reflecting off of everybody's eyes
                    F             G           D                                F G D
I said no no no no,   we do the thing that we do cause that's the thing we do

Chorus:

F                  G                     D
I've heard people call themselves non-material
F                G                   D
I've heard them call themselves old punks
F              G                 D
I'd say we've all stared at the moon until it's nothing but a rock in the sky
F                    G                        D
And I'd say there's,   there's nothing punk about that
                       F         G D
There's nothing punk about that
                              F         G D
Oh no, there's nothing punk about that


Verse 2:

F       G                    D
Someone   put a poem on the wall
F              G              D
  And someone else ripped it off
           F               G       D                         F G D
They said,   "We can't put up with   another hustler here."
F           G                D
I like it when we take the long way home
F                 G          D
Safe inside our steel blue '91
F             G                    D
That place between the place where   dreamers dream to be
           F                     G                    D
And that place where they just know they're just like me and you and everyone and


Chorus:

Bb                                       D
I've heard people call themselves non-material
Bb                                    D
I've heard them call themselves old punks
Bb             F                  C               Dm                       G
I'd say we've all stared at the moon until it's nothing but a rock in the sky
                     A                       Bb
And I'd say there's,   there's nothing punk about that
                              D
Oh no, there's nothing punk about that


Outro:

F                  G                                    D
I'd say there's nothing, I'd say there's nothing punk about that
F              G                 D
I'd say we've all stared at the moon until it was nothing but a rock in the sky
F                  G           D
I'd say there's nothing punk about that

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