Wots..Uh..The Deal
Pink Floyd


Heaven sent the promised land

Looks alright from where I stand

Cause I'm the man on the outside looking in

Waiting on the first step

Show me where the key is kept

Point me down the right line because it's time

D	  G	      G7	
To let me in from the cold
	C	  Am
Turn my lead into gold
Am		G
Cause there's a chill wind blowing in my soul
G			D
And I think I'm growing old


Flash the readies wots...uh the deal

Got to make it to the next meal

Try to keep up with the turning of the wheel.

Mile after mile

After stone after stone

You turn to speak but you're alone

A million miles from home you're on your own
 
DD	  G	      G7	
To let me in from the cold
	C	  Am
Turn my lead into gold
Am		G
Cause there's a chill wind blowing in my soul
G			D
And I think I'm growing old


Fly bright by candlelight

With her by my side

And if she prefers we will never stir again

Someone sent the promised land

And I grabbed it with both hands

Now I'm the man on the inside looking out

D	G	    G7		      C		      Am
Hear me shout 'come on in, what's the news, where you been?'
Am		 G
Cause there's no wind left in my soul
G	       D
And I've grown old