G7 C7 G7 C7 [Verse 1] G7 (omit 3) Behind the wheel of a yellow cabC7 On the outskirts of BirminghamG7 He dreams of a traffic jamC7 In ManhattanG7 Below the city in a subway carC7 She feels just like a shooting starG7 Never thought she could get so farC7 From her old man [Chorus]G7 The last phonebooth in New York CityC7 Ringing all day, calling somebody homeG7 She doesn't answer, she walks fasterC7 G7 She won't be going back to Alabaster She won't be going backC7 She won't be going back to Alabaster [Verse 2]G7 Thousand miles away, she still feels itC7 Scrape of his chin, bruise on her spiritG7 Phone is calling but she won't get near itC7 Ever againG7 Steps on the gas just to harness the angerC7 Last thing he do is try to understand herG7 Stuck in time like a fly in the amberC7 And he never transcends [Chorus]G7 The last phonebooth in New York CityC7 Ringing all day, calling somebody homeG7 She doesn't answer, she walks fasterC7 G7 She won't be going back to Alabaster She won't be going back (yeah)C7 She won't be going back to Alabaster [Solo] G7 C7 x3G7 [Verse 3] N.C. Time passes, distance grows wider N.C. Dark features brighter and brighter N.C. She's got a new heart beating inside her N.C. And she's her own master N.C. She won't be going back (she's her own master) N.C. She won't be going back (she's her own master) [Chorus]G7 The last phonebooth in New York CityC7 Ringing all day, calling somebody homeG7 C7 She doesn't answer, she walks fasterG7 The last phonebooth in New York CityC7 Ringing all day, calling somebody homeG7 She doesn't answer, she walks fasterC7 G7 She won't be going back to Alabaster She won't be going backC7 G7 She won't be going back to Alabaster She won't be going backC7 G7 She won't be going back to Alabaster She wont' be going backC7 G7 She won't be going back to Alabaster She wont' be going back
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