Abba - The winner takes it all

^AI don't wanna t^Dalk, About the things we've ^Agone through Though it's hurting ^Emme, Now it's histo^Ary I've played all my ^Dcards And that's what you've ^Adone too Nothing more to ^Emsay, No more ace to ^Aplay

The winner takes it ^Dall; The loser standing ^Bmsmall Beside the victo^Emry; That's her desti^Any

I was in your ^Darms, Thinking I be^Alonged there I figured it made ^Emsense; Building me a ^Afence Building me a ^Dhome, Thinking I'd be ^Astrong there But I was a ^Emfool; Playing by the ^Arules

The gods may throw a ^Ddice, Their minds as cold as ^Bmice And someone way down ^Emhere; Loses someone ^Adear The winner takes it ^Dall; The loser has to ^Bmfall It's simple and its ^Emplain; Why should I com^Aplain?

But tell me does she ^Dkiss, Like I used to ^Akiss you? Does it feel the ^Emsame; When she calls your ^Aname? Somewhere deep in^Dside, You must know I ^Amiss you But what can I ^Emsay; Rules must be o^Abeyed

The judges will de^Dcide, The likes of me a^Bmbide Spectators of the ^Emshow, Always staying ^Alow

The game is on a^Dgain, A lover or a ^Bmfriend A big thing or a ^Emsmall; The winner takes it ^Aall

I don't wanna ^Dtalk, If it makes you ^Afeel sad And I under^Emstand; You've come to shake my ^Ahand I apolo^Dgize, If it makes you ^Afeel bad Seeing me so ^Emtense; No self confi^Adence

The winner takes it ^Dall ^{Bm Em A} The winner takes it ^Dall ^{Bm Em A}