No Resurrection

F F Bb7 F C7 Bb7 F C7 Bb7 F Verse I F Young boy lying in the busy street F7 The medics are trying to get his heart to beat Bb7 Looking for a pulse or a vital life sign F Give it up boys, you're wasting your time C7 Bb F This kid has been on his last jag so zip him up in a body-bag and take him away C Bb F There will be no resurrection on this city street today C7 Bb7 F Oooooooh, life... Life. Verse II F Take him down to the mortuary tie a tag on his toe F7 Write across the tag: "John Doe" Bb7 Fold his arm across his chest zip him back in his bag F C7 Put him with the rest of the other dead kids who have no names Bb7 F Waiting in the cold steel boxes to be claimed by loved ones tears C Bb F How many hopes and dreams have ended here? C7 Bb7 F Oooooooh, life... Life. Standard blues interlude Verse III F Barry and Joan have no tears left F7 Through the bitter years, have all been wept Bb7 F Watching the son slowly lose his soul to the devil he road but couldn't control C7 And when he'd stolen all they had to give Bb F Their trust, their pride, their money and love then he was gone C Bb F Not a day goes by that they don't pray that the boy comes home C7 Bb7 F Oooooooh, life... Life. Verse IV F Young boy lying in the busy street F7 The medics are trying to get his heart to beat Bb7 Looking for a pulse or a vital life sign F Give it up boys, you're wasting your time C7 Bb F This kid has been on his last jag so zip him up in a body-bag and take him away C Bb F There will be no resurrection on this city street today C7 Bb7 F Oooooooh, life... Life.