C G Em X2


C
Like the flutter of your fingertips,

C
Like the flickering of lights,

Bm          Em                               Em 
They've got their bright ideas but we've got bigger fish to fry.


C
Found you out there on your doorstep,

C
Undressed to the nines.

Em                     Am                    Em
From your Sunday best, black and blue velvet dress.

                   C
Your head's a mess and so is mine.


C               G
Oh Dorothy, I'm coming home,

Am
I hope you're waiting there.

Em     G               Am
I know times have been tough on you,

Am
It's all downhill from here.

Em          C           G              Am           
Oh Dorothy, inside that dreadful place deep in your heart,

Em   G                     Am                 C
It's beckoning, I'm racing to your doorway Dorothy.

C   Em
Dorothy.


C                 C
Like the scratching sounds of insects,

C
Beneath the blades and soil.

Bm              Em
We'll begin the plot to get away,

Em
To ends as black as oil.

Em                C
Now it's pounding in the ear,

C
Left in left field for you to find.

Am              Em         Am        Em               
Outside of your perifirals vision of this never ending night.



C               G
Oh Dorothy, I'm coming home,

Am
I hope you're waiting there.

Em     G               Am
I know times have been tough on you,

Am
It's all downhill from here.

Em          C           G              Am           
Oh Dorothy, inside that dreadful place deep in your heart,

Em   G                     Am                 C
It's beckoning, I'm racing to your doorway Dorothy.

C   Em
Dorothy.

G D

C                   G
It's a strange world isn't it?

G
Such strange times to be living in.

G                       Bm
I had a change of heart tonight,

Bm                 Em 
When I watched her walk into the light.

C                    G
It's a strange world isn't it?

G
Such strange times to be living in.

                  Bm 
I had a change of heart tonight,

Bm                 C
When I watched her walk into the light.


C                           D  
I watched her walk into the light.


D C G Am Em G Am Em  


C               G
Oh Dorothy, I'm coming home,

Am
I hope you're waiting there.

Em     G               Am
I know times have been tough on you,

Am
It's all downhill from here.

Em          C           G              Am           
Oh Dorothy, inside that dreadful place deep in your heart,

Em   G                     Am                 C
It's beckoning, I'm racing to your doorway Dorothy.

C   Em
Dorothy.