HE THOUGHT OF CARS

     Bm
Moscow's still red
     F#
The young mans dead
D
Gone to heaven instead
    C	    Em		 C	Em
The evening news says he was confused
     Bm		   F#
The motorways will all merge soon
D
Lottery winner buys the moon
   C	    Em
They've come to save us
    C	    Em
The space invaders are here

	      A
He thought of cars
		     Em
And where, where to drive them
			 Bm
And who to drive them with
			A    F#
And there, there was no one, no one

     Bm			F#
There's panic at London Heathrow
D			 C	  Em
Everybody wants to go up into the blue
	      C		Em
But there's a ten year queue
     Bm		   F#
Columbia is in top gear
    D
It shouldn't snow at this time year
    C	     Em
Now Americas shot gone
    C	     Em
And done the lot

	      A
He thought of planes and where,
	     Em
Where to fly to
		     Bm
And who to fly there with

And who to fly there with
		     A	  F#
And there, there was no one