Carey
Joni Mitchell
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[Versetto]CThe wind is in from AfricaGLast night I couldn't sleepF COh, you know it sure is hard to leavehere CareyOh, you know it sure is hard to leave here CareyGBut it's really not my homeC GMy fingernails are filthy, I gotbeach tar on my feetMy fingernails are filthy, I got beach tar on my feetF CAnd I miss my clean white linen andGmy fancy French cologneAnd I miss my clean white linen and my fancy French cologne[Ritornello]G COh Carey, get out your caneC GAnd I'll put on some silverF COh you're a mean old Daddy, but IG Clike youOh you're a mean old Daddy, but I like you[Versetto]CCome on down to the Mermaid Cafe andGI will buy you a bottle of wineCome on down to the Mermaid Cafe and I will buy you a bottle of wineF CAnd we'll laugh and toast to nothingGand smash our empty glasses downAnd we'll laugh and toast to nothing and smash our empty glasses downCLet's have a round for these freaksand these soldiersLet's have a round for these freaks and these soldiersGA round for these friends of mineFLet's have another round for theCbright red devilLet's have another round for the bright red devilGWho keeps me in this tourist town[Ritornello]CCome on, Carey, get out your caneC GI'll put on some silverF COh you're a mean old Daddy, but IG Clike youOh you're a mean old Daddy, but I like you[Versetto]CMaybe I'll go to AmsterdamGOr maybe I'll go to RomeF CAnd rent me a grand piano and putGsome flowers 'round my roomAnd rent me a grand piano and put some flowers 'round my roomCBut let's not talk aboutfare-thee-wells nowBut let's not talk about fare-thee-wells nowGThe night is a starry dome.FAnd they're playin' that scratchyCrock and rollAnd they're playin' that scratchy rock and rollGBeneath the Matala Moon[Ritornello]G CCome on, Carey, get out your caneC GAnd I'll put on some silverF C GYou're a mean old Daddy, but I likeCyouYou're a mean old Daddy, but I like you[Versetto]CThe wind is in from AfricaGLast night I couldn't sleepF COh, you know it sure is hard to leavehereOh, you know it sure is hard to leave hereGBut, it's really not my homeCMaybe it's been too long a timeGSince I was scramblin' down in thestreetSince I was scramblin' down in the streetFNow they got me used to that cleanCwhite linenNow they got me used to that clean white linenGAnd that fancy French cologne[Ritornello]G COh Carey, get out your caneC GI'll put on my finest silverF GWe'll go to the Mermaid CafeCHave fun tonightF CI said, Oh, you're a mean old Daddy,G Cbut you're out of sightI said, Oh, you're a mean old Daddy, but you're out of sight