
Mr Cricklewood
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- jazz-funk
- 1970s
- jazz fusion
- crossover jazz
- smooth jazz
Lyrics
Verse 1
Grey
Pavement cracks
The bus is late
A plastic bag caught on a rusted gate
Nowhere to be
Walking slow
Past the shop where the shutters stay down
Quiet town
Chorus
Nothing happens in Cricklewood
No it never does
Nothing happens in Cricklewood
Just the way it was
Nothing happens in Cricklewood
Nothing at all
Verse 2
Dust
Settles on glass
The sky stays flat
Watching a thin and hungry ginger cat
Same old faces
Waiting
Waiting for a sign that never shows
Wind blows
Rain hits the brick
Cold air
Cold feet
Cold heart
Chorus
Nothing happens in Cricklewood
No it never does
Nothing happens in Cricklewood
Just the way it was
Nothing happens in Cricklewood
Nothing at all
Bridge
Maybe tomorrow
Maybe next week
Maybe never
Still the same street
Still the same view
Still me
Still you
Guitar Solo
Verse 3
Silence
Broken by a siren far away
Another Tuesday fading into grey
No change
No rush
No fuss
Just us
Chorus
Nothing happens in Cricklewood
No it never does
Nothing happens in Cricklewood
Just the way it was
Nothing happens in Cricklewood
Nothing at all
Outro
Cricklewood
So quiet
So still
Always will be
Nothing happens
Nothing at all
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
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