Our House - Madness

 Verse 1:
 

C   Gm
Father wears his Sunday best
Dm   
Mother's tired she needs a rest
Fm
The kids are playing up downstairs
C   Gm
Sister's sighing in her sleep
Dm
Brother's got a date to keep
Fm
He can't hang around

D    Am     Em      Gm
Our house, in the middle of our street 
D    Am    Em       Gm
Our house, in the middle of our ...

Verse 2:
 

C                  Gm          
Our house it has a crowd
Dm            
There's always something happening 
Fm
And it's usually quite loud 
C          Gm      
Our mum she's so house proud
Dm 
Nothing ever slows her down 
Fm
And a mess is not allowed 

D    Am    Em       Gm
Our house, in the middle of our street 
D    Am    Em       Gm
Our house, in the middle of our ... 
B  F#m      C#m     Em
Our house, in the middle of our street 
B  F#m      C#m     Em
Our house, in the middle of our ...

Something tells you that you've got to get away from it 

Verse 3:
 

C   Gm
Father gets up late for work 
Dm
Mother has to iron his shirt 
Fm
Then she sends the kids to school 
C       Gm 
Sees them off with a small kiss
Dm 
She's the one they're going to miss 
Fm
In lots of ways
 
D    Am    Em      Gm  
Our house, in the middle of our street 
D    Am    Em      Gm
Our house, in the middle of our ... 

I remember way back then when everything was true and when 
We would have such a very good time such a fine time 
Such a happily time 
And I remember how we'd play simply waste the day away 
Then we'd say nothing would come between us two dreamers 

C           Gm
Father wears his Sunday best
Dm 
Mother's tired she needs a rest 
Fm
The kids are playing up downstairs 
C     Gm
Sister's sighing in her sleep
Dm  
Brother's got a date to keep 
Fm
He can't hang around 

D   Am     Em     Gm
Our house, in the middle of our street 
D   Am     Em     Gm
Our house, in the middle of our street 
B   F#m     C#m     Em
Our house, in the middle of our street 
B   F#m     C#m     Em
Our house, in the middle of our ... 
C   Gm      Dm      Fm
Our house, was our castle and our keep 

C   Gm      Dm      Fm
Our house, in the middle of our street     
D   Am      Em    Gm
Our house, that was where we used to sleep 
D   Am     Em     Gm
Our house, in the middle of our street 
B   F#m     C#m     Em
Our house, in the middle of our street 
C   Gm      Dm      Fm
Our house, was our castle and our…
 
 

(Guitar stops playing...) 

Something tells you that you got to get away from it…