Weekend In Paradise chords by Jamie Webster

Intro:
D E A E
D E A E

Chorus:
   D
The wheels have fallen off
D E
It also signs of endin?
 E   A          A   E
You?ve had enough for hours but ya?carried?on pretendin?
E  D
Ya shoes?have lost their shine
 D  E
The convo?s lost?it?s pace
E  A          A    E
So now you?re in a taxi feelin? feelings of disgrace
  E  D          D    E
You?ve never got no money ?cause of all the times ya lend
     A
Was it a pointless three day bender
    E       E     A   A  A
Or a weekend in Paradise, my friend?

Verse:
   A
The spring is in his step on Friday afternoon
      E
There?s a feelin? sweepin? through the air
     D
All the lads are on the blower, they?ll be finishin? soon
     E
In your mind you?re already prepared

    A
I?ll phone me man for sugar then I?ll phone our kid
       E
?Cause he?ll cover it til I get paid
       D
Then you?re out with all the firm an? you?re off ya lid
   E
Only confident, never afraid

   A
The night draws to a close and now there?s nowhere to go
  E
Ya turn an? look at one of ya mates
      D
There?s a lad he know from work and he lives alone
  D     E           E
So it?s more sugar an? a couple o? crates


BREAK:
F#m        F#m  E         E   D        D   E
Well is it one of the times when it?s all worthwhile and you?ve had a scream?
E F#m       F#m  D
 Or is it burning your bridges at both ends
D A               E    E
 Same old scene since you were seventeen?


Chorus:
N.C.     D
Ah now the wheels have fallen off
  E
It also signs of endin?
    A             E
You?ve had enough for hours but ya?carried?on pretendin?
   D
Ya shoes?have lost their shine
   E
The convo?s lost?it?s pace
  A              E
So now you?re in a taxi feelin? feelings of disgrace
    D          D    E
You?ve never got no money ?cause of all the times ya lend
     A
Was it a pointless three day bender
    E       E     A   A  A
Or a weekend in Paradise, my friend?


Verse:
 A
Some can handle it no more
A E         E
 Some?ll do it forever
 E    D
Spend ya weeks walkin? round with ya head to the floor
  E
No time for the news or the weather

A             A E          E
Ya first pint on a Friday, ya last gin on a Sunday mornin?
    D
And it all creeps up on ya in between
   E              A
No reasons why, no early warnin?


BREAK:
F#m           E         E   D        D   E
Well is it one of the times when it?s all worthwhile and you?ve had a scream?
 E
That?s alright
E F#m       F#m  D
 Or is it burning your bridges at both ends
D A               E    E
 Same old scene since you were seventeen?


Chorus:
N.C.     D
Ah now the wheels have fallen off
  E
It also signs of endin?
    A             E
You?ve had enough for hours but ya?carried?on pretendin?
   D
Ya shoes?have lost their shine
   E
The convo?s lost?it?s pace
  A              E
So now you?re in a taxi feelin? feelings of disgrace
    D          D    E
You?ve never got no money ?cause of all the times ya lend
     A
Was it a pointless three day bender
    E            A         A
Or a weekend in Paradise, my friend? (backward strum of A chord)