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[Intro] G F C [Verse]
When you're lost in the rain in JuaFrez When it's Easter time Ctoo CAnd your gravity fails And negaFtivity don't pull you Cthrough Don't Fput on any airs When you're down on Rue Morgue AveCnue They got Gsome hungry women there They'll Freally make a mess outta Cyou
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CWell, if you see sweet Annie FPlease tell her "Thanks a Clot" CI cannot move And my Ffingers, they are all in a Cknot I Fhaven't got the strength To get up and take another Cshot And my Gbest friend, the doctor FHe won't even say what I've Cgot
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CSweet Melinda The Fpeasants call the Goddess of CGloom CShe speaks good English And she inFvites you up into her Croom And Fyou're so kind and careful Not to go to her too Csoon And she Gtakes your voice And Fleaves you howling at the Cmoon
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F[VerseC] G F C Well, the blind using projectile F It's either fortune or Cfame CYou can pick one or the other Though Fneither of them are to be what they Cclaim And If you're Flookin' to get silly You had better go back to from where you Ccame Because the Gcops don't need you And Fman, they expect the Csame
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CNow all the authorities FThey just stand around and Cboast CHow they blackmailed the Sergeant-Major FInto just leaving his Cpost And Fpicking up Angel Who just arrived here from the Ccoast Who looked so Gfine at first I Fleave here lookin' just like a Cghost
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CWell, I started out on Burgundy But Fsoon hit the harder Cstuff CEverybody said they'd stand beside me FEven when the game gotC rough Then you Fknow the joke was on me There was nobody even there to Cbluff I'm going Gback to New York City I Fdo believe I've had eCnough
[Outro] G F C G F C