Atta Boy - Jack and blow

^CI never ^Fslept with ^Cyou ^CEven that ^Fone Sunday ^Amafternoon And ^Call I w^A#anted was a s^Amweet rom^G#ance To ^Gbring me ^Fback with^C you ^CYou never ^Fwrote me ^Cback So a^Cll that ^Fweek I wore ^Amonly black And ^Call I ^C/Bwanted was a ^Amsweet ro^F7mance To ^Gbring me ^Fback with ^Cyou ^C

^FSummer came I was all full of blame I watched the ^Cleaves go from ^A#green to^Am grey ^FEvening was low It was ^Fall jack and blow I fell to my ^Cknees and you t^A#alked to me ^Amslow You talk ^Fslow ^Fm

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^FSummer came I was all full of blame I watched the ^Cleaves go from ^A#green to^Am grey ^FEvening was low It was ^Fall jack and blow I fell to my ^Cknees and you t^A#alked to me ^Amslow I fell to my ^Cknees and you ^A#talked to me^Am slow You talk ^Fslow ^Fm

^CI never ^Fslept with ^Cyou ^CEven that ^Fone Sunday ^Amafternoon And ^Call I w^A#anted was a s^Amweet rom^G#ance To ^Gbring me^F back wit^Ch you