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Tom Odell( Thomas Peter Odell )

Half As Good As You

It's a late Friday night
The street lamps are shining
Up in my bedroom
There's a mighty big fight
Between the thunder and lightning
Wonder who will lose
I see a party balloon
And I ain't been invited
Hey, look at that moon
There ain't nothing like it
All grey and gold
Down on Jubilee Road

Can see Mr. Bouvier
In his two-bedroom basement
In his purple dungarees
He's grumpy and he's grey
Always sweeping off the pavement
Cigarettes and leaves
His kid's up in China
His wife's up in Heaven
Always I wave
'Cause he's got this expression
That he's so alone
Down on Jubilee Road

Oh, I think tomorrow night
I will knock on his door and hear all about his life
'Cause I think that's the kind of thing that I might like
When I'm old
When I'm old

There's Max and there's Maude
In the house by the station
Call them my best friends
He drinks like a horse
She don't appreciate it
All this money he seems to spend
I can hear them tonight
He can't find no vocation
The neighbours they sigh
At that new generation
Just getting stoned
Down on Jubilee Road

Oh, I think in the summertime
I will call you up, make everything alright
And we'll fill up our cups with that bitter wine
And I'll show you
I'll show you

The mice are still here
Your wardrobe's still empty
And the walls are still paper thin
And the neighbours, my dear
I think they still hate me
For all these songs I endlessly sing
'Cause it ain't no perfect street
I ain't no perfect lover
Life it is brief
I don't think we get no other
Come back home
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Down on Jubilee Road
Down on Jubilee Road




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Half As Good As You

I'm sick to death of eating breakfast on my own,
starting out my daily blues.
I'm sick to death of spilling coffee on my phone,
scrolling through pictures of you.
I'd like to say that maybe we could work it out,
but I know that it's no use,

If I ever find anyone
half as good as you,
I think maybe that would do.

I kissed a stranger in the hallway late last night,
he was wearing purple shoes
I asked him when he kissed me
could he close his eyes,
and he just looked at me confused.
And people say my expectations are too high.
But I'm not asking for the moon,

If I ever find anyone,
half as good as you,
I think maybe that would do.
If I ever find anyone
half as good as you,
Alice: I think maybe that would do.

Oh I'm so sick of laying here
I'm so sick of counting tears
Comparing everyone to you
Oh I'm so sick of waiting here
It's so frustrating
My suspicions are you're laying there
And think it of me too

I learnt the lyrics yesterday to all your songs,
there was one I couldn't do.
I think the lyric went
You'll miss me when I'm gone.
But the chords I was confused
I'd ask you round and you could tell me where I'm wrong
but then I know you'd just refuse.

If I ever find anyone
Half as good as you
I think maybe that would do
If I ever find anyone
Half as good as you
I think maybe that would do