Something Just Like This

(G)Christ mas night,

an oth er fight.

Tears we cried, a flood.

(G)Got all kinds

of poi son in,

of poi son in my blood.

(G)I took my feet

to Ox ford Street,

tryin' to right a wrong.

(D)"Just (G)walk a way,"

those win dows say,

but I can't be lieve she's gone.

(G)When (Gmaj7)you're still wait ing for the snow to fall,

it does n't real ly feel like (Dsus)Christ mas at all.

(Csus2)Up (G)a bove, can (Em)dles on air flick er,

oh, they flick (C)er and they flow,

and I'm up (G)here hold ing on to all those chan (D)de liers of hope.

Like some (Em)drunk ard in this cit y,

I go (C)sing ing out of tune,

sing ing how (G)I al ways loved you,

dar ling, and (D)I al ways will.

Oh, when you're (Gmaj7)still wait ing for the snow to fall,

it does n't real ly feel like (D)Christ mas at all.

(Gmaj7)Still wait ing for the snow to fall,

it does n't real ly feel like (D)Christ mas at all.

(D7sus)Those Christ mas (G)lights light (C)up the (G)street,

down where (Em7)the (C)sea and cit y (G)meet.

May (Em7)all (G)your (C)trou bles soon be (Em7)gone.

Oh, Christ (G)mas lights, keep shin (D)ing (G)on.

(D7sus)Those Christ mas (G)lights light (C)up the (G)street,

may be (Em7)they'll (C)bring her back to (G)me.

Then (Em7)all (G)my (C)trou bles will be (Em7)gone.

Oh, Christ (G)mas lights, keep shin (D)ing (G)on.

(D7sus)Those Christ mas

(G)Oh.

(G)Oh, Christ (C)mas bles soon be (Em7)gone.

(G)Those (D7sus)Christ (C)mas (G)lights (D7sus)keep (G)shin (D)ing (G)on.