Wrong Number(Chords)

	        

Intro:

A7  D/A A7º  
D/A D   E    
Aº  G    


verse 1: 
G    Aº         
Lime green lime green lime green and tangerine, 
        Am 
Are the sickly sweet colours of the snakes I'm seein'. 
G    Aº 
Lime green lime green and tangerine, 
        Am 
Are the sickly sweet colours of the devil in my dreams. 


verse 2: 
G    Aº 
Lime green, lime green, lime green and tangerine, 
        Am 
Are the sickly sweet colours of the snakes I'm seein'. 
G    Aº 
Lime green, lime green and tangerine, 
        Am 
Are the sickly sweet colours of the devil in my dreams. 


verse 3: 
A7                    D/A      
It gets to Friday and I give you a call, 
          A7     
'You know I'm getting kind of worried. 
       D/A                            D 
No she doesn't seem herself at all... 
E                 
Lime green and a sickly kind of orange, 
           Aº                         G 
I've never seen her like this before... ' 


verse 4:
 
          F                    G 
I had the best laid plans this side of America, 
Am                        C 
Started out in church and finished with Angelica. 
F                        G 
Red and Blue Soul with a snow white smile, 
Am                C 
'Can you dig it?' 


VERSE 5: 

          F                    G 
I had the best laid plans this side of America, 
Am                        C 
Started out in church and finished with Angelica. 
Dm                         E                          A7      G 
And now I'm digging in the dirt and I'm down here for a while... 
              Am                    Bm 
You've got to make up your mind and make it soon, 
Am                          Bm7          C 
Is there room in your life, for one more trip to the M-o-o-n? 
Am                          Bm7 
Is there room in your life, for one more... 


Instrumental: 
A7  D/A A7º  
D/A D   E    
Aº  G    


VERSE 6: 

G    Aº 
Burn red, burn red, burn red burn red and gold, 
        Am 
Are the deep dark colours of the snakes I hold. 
G    Aº 
Burn red, burn red, burn red and gold, 
        Am 
Are the deep dark colours of the Devil, at home. 


VERSE 7: 
A7                         D/A 
'She pulls me down just as I'm trying to hide, 
A7                       D/A 
Grabs me by the hair and drags me outside. 
           D 
And starts digging in the dirt... 
E                       Aº                G 
For a not so early bird it's the only way for her to get the worm... 


VERSE 8: 

           F                    G 
'I had the best laid plans this side of America, 
Am                        C 
Started out in church and finished with Angelica. 
F                        G 
Red and blue soul with a snow white smile, 
A7 
'Can you dig it?' 


VERSE 9: 
          F                    G      
I had the best laid plans this side of America, 
Am                        C 
Started out in church and finished with Angelica. 
F                        G                                A7 
And now I digging in the dirt and I'll be down here for a while... 


verse 10: 
A7                     D/A 
'Hello? Hello? Are you still there?' 
A7               D/A 
... And much too late...  
      D 
'... 'Sorry... Wrong number... ' 
E         Aº        G 
Doh-doh-doh-doo-doh. 


CODA: 
E         Aº        G 
Doh-doh-doh-doo-doh, 
E         Aº        G 
Doh-doh-doh-doo-doh. 


	        

Written by Robert Smith