Tom: C Intro: C / G/C / F / G C / G/C / F / G C F You can tell me your troubles G C I’ll listen for free C F F G My regulars trust me, it seems C F You can come and see Uncle G C to get through the week F G leave your pledges with me to redeem C F Some folk sell their bodies G C for ten bob a go C F F G Politicians go pawning their souls C F Which doesn’t make me G C look too bad, don’t you know F G me, with my heart full of holes Dm Aaug All my yesterdays broken F Aaug Dm a watch with no face F Dm/B all battered and old Dm Aaug Bits of the movement F Dm/B A# all over the place G and a heart full of holes C G/C A heart full of holes F G a heart full of holes C G/C a heart full of holes F G a heart full of holes C F Brass knuckles and banjos G C are out on the town C at the knees-up F F G in Teddy Boys’ Row C F The gold block and tackle G C tells the time upside down F G Rock n’ roll - well, I don’t know Dm Aaug Dead people’s wedding gifts F Aaug walk out the door Dm F Dm/B A clarinet squeals to be free Dm Aaug Accordions hop F Dm/B from the shelves to the floor - A# G start playing their polkas to me Dm / F / G / Dm / G / F / G Dm / F / G / Dm / G / F / G C F There’s a ringing of bells G C a dunderhead’s curse C F F G Fingers are pointing at you C F And you take work in hell G C and be glad it’s not worse F G and you get to the back of the queue Dm Aaug Handcuffs and hunting knives F Aaug clang on the bars Dm F Dm/B Air pistols shoot out the lights Dm Aaug I’ve a whole Wailing Wall F Dm/B of electric guitars A# G could shatter the windows down Brick Lane tonight C F If one of us dies, love G C I think I’ll retire C F F G see my boys and my beautiful girls C F A Garden of Eden G C no gates or barbed wire F G who knows, maybe gates made of pearls C F Well, if we go to heaven G C and some say we don’t C F F G but if there’s a reckoning day C F please God, I’ll see you G C and maybe I won’t F G I’ve a bag packed to go either way C / G/C / F / G C / G/C / F / G C F Redeeming your pledge, dear G C I’ll keep it for you C F F G It’s not going to go anywhere C F But your soul, your soul G C that is not what I do F G There’s not a lot I can do there Dm Aaug F I remember the officer’s watch Aaug in my hand: Dm F Dm/B 'Repair it or die' I was told Dm Aaug It’s a wonder to me - F Dm/B I still don’t understand A# G why I ever survived to be old C G/C with a heart full of holes F G A heart full of holes C G/C A heart full of holes F G A heart full of holes C G/C A heart full of holes F G A heart full of holes C G/C A heart full of holes F G A heart full of holes Dm / F / G / Dm / G / F / G Dm / F / G / Dm / G / F / G