OUR HOUSE

G                       D     Am
Father wears his Sunday best, Mother?s tired she needs a rest,
    C
the kids are playing up downstairs
G                       D      Am
Sister?s sighing in her sleep, Brother?s got a date to keep,
   C
he can?t hang around

Refrain:
A    E     Bm     D             A
Our house, in the middle of our street
    E      Bm     D
Our house, in the middle of our

2. Our house it has a crowd, there?s always something happening
and it?s usually quite loud
Our mum she?s so house-proud, nothing ever slows her down
and a mess is not allowed

Refrain 2x
A                   E                  Bm            D
Something tells you that you?ve got to get away from it

3. Father gets up late for work, Mother has to iron his shirt,
then she sends the kids to school
Sees them off with a small kiss, she?s the one they?re going
to miss in lots of ways

Refrain

I remember way back then when everything was true and when
We would have such a very goot time such a fine time
Such a happy time
And I remember how we?d play simply waste the day away
Then we?d say nothing would come between us two dreamers

1. Strophe

Refrain 2x

Our house, was our castle and our keep
Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, that was where we used to sleep
Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our street

Ingo Schreiber
Ingo-Schreiber@web.de