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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro]
The pDoets sG7ay that Dall who lG7ove are bDlind,DM7 B7 But EmI'm in lB+ove, and I Em7know what A7time it Dis. Cdim A7
The gDood book sG7ays, "Go sDeek and G7ye shall fDind."DM7 B7 Well, EmI have sB+ought, and Em7my, what a A7climb it is. C7 B7 Em7 A7 My lAm7ife is like the wD7eather, it cGM7hanges with the hAmours;
F#When he's F#7near, I'm fAm7air and wB7armer -- E7When he's gone, I'm cBb7loudy with sA7howers.
DIn emG7otion, lDike the G7ocean, it's Deither sG7ink or Dswim, G7 A7 Em F#7 Bm7-5 E7/6 Em7 A7 When a woman loves a man like I love him.
[Chorus] Edim D G D F#7 Bm7 E7 Bm7-5 E9 E E7 Em7 Nev - er treats me sweet and gentle the way he should -- A7 Em7 G B9 E7 A7 D Bm7 Em7 A7-9 I got it bad and that ain't good. [Chorus] Edim D G D F#7 Bm7 E7 Bm7-5 E9 E E7 Em7 My poor heart is sen - ti - men - tal, not made of wood;
I gA7ot Em7it bGad B9and tE7hat aA7in't gDood.Gm7 Fdim D7
[Middle 8]
But wGhen the G/F#weekend's Emover Em7 and MGmonday Gdimrolls arEdimound, I eDnd up lDM7ike I sF#mtart oB7ut, Cdimjust cEmry - in'B+ my hFdimeart oA7ut.
[Chorus] Edim D G D F#7 Bm7 E7 Bm7-5 E9 E E7 Em7 He don't love me like I love him; no - bod - y could --
I've gA7ot Em7it bGad B9and tE7hat aA7in't gDood. DM7 E9
[Coda]
G I gA7ot Em7it bGad B9and tE7hat aA7in't gDood.F#m Bm7 Gm7 D