England Dan & John Ford Coley - Its sad to belong

^DMet you on a sp^DM7ringtime day ^GM7You were mindin' y^G6ou life And I was m^DM7indin mine, ^A7sustoo ^DLady when you lo^DM7oked my way ^GM7I had a strange sens^G6ation And, darlin' t^DM7hat's when I k^D7new...

That it's ^GM7sad to belong to s^F#m7omeone ^Bm7else When the r^Em7ight one ^A7suscomes a^Dlo^D7ng, Yes, it's ^GM7sad to belong to s^F#m7omeone els^Bm7e When the r^Em7ight one c^A7susomes alon^Dg.

^DOh, I wake up^DM7 in the nigh^GM7t And I reached b^G6eside me Hopin' you ^DM7will be th^A7susere ^DBut instead I fi^DM7nd someone ^GM7Who believe in ^G6me when I said ^DM7"I'd always ca^D7re."

Oh it's s^GM7ad to belong to so^F#m7meone ^Bm7else When the r^Em7ight one ^A7suscomes a^Dlo^D7ng, Yes, it's ^GM7sad to belong to s^F#m7omeone els^Bm7e When the r^Em7ight one c^A7susomes alon^Dg.^D7

So I l^GM7ived my life in a dre^F#m7amwor^Bm7ld For the ^Em7rest of^A7sus my days ^D9 Just ^GM7you and me walkin' ^F#m7hand in ^Bm7hand In a w^Em7ishful memory^A7sus Oh, I g^C6uess that's all G9/B A7sus A pause That it would ever be.

^DWish I had a t^DM7ime machine I could m^GM7ake myself go b^G6ack Until the ^DM7day I was b^A7susorn, ^DAnd I would live my l^DM7ife agai^GM7n And rearrange i^G6t so that I'll be ^DM7Yours from now^D7 on

Oh it's ^GM7sad to belong to someone ^F#m7else ^Bm7 When the r^Em7ight one ^A7suscomes a^Dlo^D7ng, Yes, it's ^GM7sad to belong to s^F#m7omeone els^Bm7e When the r^Em7ight one c^A7susomes alon^Dg.^D7