The Crowd

#1. Bb Cm I go out with the crowd, I play the game, F Bb pretending out loud..but it don't seem the same. Bb7 Eb For the heart of the crowd..is gone from sight, Cm F Bb Eb Ab my part of the crowd..is not with me tonight. #2. Ab Db I remember the prom..every dance with you, Bbm Eb Ab all the crazy things..that we used to do. Ab Sometimes we'd wait for a chance, Db and then we'd steal away, Bbm Eb Ab from the crowd and the dance..to our hideaway. #3. C Ohh, but you're gone and it's not the same old game.. C F G I fall apart each time I hear your na..me. C F Guess I'll go along with the crowd..I'll make believe.. C Ab that you'll come back to me..run back to me.. C Fm C hurry back to the crowd, and with me. A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.