C 1. I would love to be the lucky one on Chill AvenueAmi Who could keep your hear warm when ice has turned it blueG But with the beggin' sleeping losers as they turn in for the nightC I'm looking back for home and I can see the lights 2. I should be jumpin' shoutin' that I made it all this way From Camden Town Station to 44th and 8th Not many make it this far and many say we're great But just like them we walk on an' we can't escape our fateAmi F G X: Can't you hear the sighingC F Eastside Jimmy and Southside SueG Csus C Both say they needed something newC R: So I'm standing at the gates of the WestEmi I burn money at the lights of the signF G C The city casts a shadow of the perfect crime I'm standing at the gates of the EastEmi I take my pulse and the pulse of my friendF G C The city casts a shadow, will I see you again? 3. The immigrants an' remnants of all the glory years Are clustered around the bar again for another round of beers Little Richard's in the kitchen playing spoons and plates He's telling the waitress he's great 4. Ah say I know somewhere back'n'forth in time Out on the dustbowls, deep in the roulette mine Or in a ghetto cellar only yesterday There's a move into the future for the U.S.A. X: I hear them crying Eastside Jimmy and Southside Sue Both say they needed something new R: So I'm standing...C Emi Emi Ami Ami F F C Em Em Am Am F F C Emi Emi Ami Ami F F C Em Em Am Am F F C C Emi Emi Ami Ami F F C (akordy z refrénu) Standing at the gates of the West In the shadow again Standing at the gates of the West In the shadow again In the shadow again