CRD: TVC15 by David Bowie
off his 1975 albulm "Station to Station"
Transcribed by P. McBevonnell
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Up ev-'ry eve-nin' 'bout half eight or nine I give my
com-plete at-ten-tion to a ver-y good friend of mine.
He's quad-ra-phonic; he's a, he's got more channels.
So hol-o-gram-ic, oh my TVC one five. I brought my ba-by
home; she, she sat a-round for-lorn. She saw my TVC one five;
-ba-by's gone, yeah. She crawled right in, oh my. She crawled
right in my, so hol-o-gram-ic, oh my TVC one five.
Oh so de-mon-ic, oh my TVC one five.
Tran-si-tion. Trans-mis-sion.
Tran-si-tion. Trans-mis-sion.
*Oh, my TVC one five. Oh,--TVC one five.
May-be if I pray ev-ry, each night I sit there plead-in'
,
"Send back my dream-test ba-by. She's my main fea-ture."
My TVC one five, he, he just stares back un-blink-ing.
So hol-o-gramic, oh my TVC one five. One of these nights
I may just jump down that rain-bow way; be with my ba-by.
Then we'll spend some time to-geth-er. So hol-o-gram-ic,
oh my TVC one five. My ba-by's in there some-place.
Love rat-ing in the sky. So hol-o-gram-ic, oh my TVC one five.
Tran-si-tion. Trans-mis-sion.
Tran-si-tion. Trans-mis-sion.
*Oh, my TVC one five. Oh,--TVC one five.
*=repeat and fade
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