Tipo de gaita: Diatônica
Tom: A

1.
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I live in an apartment on the ninety ninth floor
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of my block
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And I sit at home lookin` out the window
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imaginin` the world has stopped
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Then in flies a guy that`s all dressed up just
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like a Union Jack
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He says I`ve won five pounds if I have his kind
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of detergent pack
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I said Hey (Hey) you (You) Get Off of My Cloud
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Hey (Hey) you (You) Get Off of My Cloud
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Hey (Hey) you (You) Get Off of My Cloud
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Don`t hang around `cause two`s a crowd on my
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cloud baby
2.
The telephone is ringin` I say "Hi it`s me Who`s
there on the line?"
A voice says "Hi hullo. How are you?" Well I 
guess I`m doin fine
He says "It`s three a.m. there`s too much noise
Don`t you people ever want to go to bed?
Just `cause you feel so good do you have to drive
me out of my head?"
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3.
I was sick and tired , fed up with this and 
decided to take a drive down town
It was so very quite and peaceful there was 
no-body not a soul around
I laid my-self out I was so tired and I started
to dream
In the mornin` the parkin` tickets were just like
flags stuck on my wind-screen.
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