Byrds - Sweet mary

^AmSweet Mary I've ^Dgot to be ^Amleaving Oh I can't let you ^Dinto my l^Dife Cause I ^Amknow it would ^Dend in ^Amgrieving and the last thing I ^Dneed is a ^Dwife ^E7 When I ^Ammet I met you for pleasure And the good times of ^Drunning aroun^Dd Then you ^Amseemed to be s^Do understa^Amnding >From the weight that's b^Deen draggin^D me down ^E7 The ^Amgood times are ^Dcoming between ^Amus Though you helped me I'm^D carrying my ^Dload And I've ^Amnever felt ^Dmore like a ^Amlover but I'm running right ^Doff the ^Droa^E7d Sweet ^AmMary I've ^Dgot to be ^Amleaving Oh I can't let you ^Dinto my l^Dife Cause I ^Amknow it would ^Dend in ^Amgrieving and the last thing I ^Dneed is a ^Dwife^E7 Oh it's ^Amnothing you ^Dsaid or i^Amnvited And it's nothing you ^Ddid that was ^Dwrong Our l^Amove tog^Dether was ^Amheaven but I promised ^Dmyself to be ^Dstrong ^E7 Sweet ^AmMary I've ^Dgot to be ^Amleaving Oh I can't let you ^Dinto my l^Dife Cause I ^Amknow it would ^Dend in ^Amgrieving and the last thing I ^Dneed is a ^Dwife^{E7 Am}