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[Intro] G F G Am G F G [Verse]
Little did I Fthink when the Gjudge first Amspoke Those Gawful words Fto Gme That I would Ffeel again the Gcold winds Amblow And a Gheart would beat in 'BabbaFcombe' GLee Em
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AmI was born to lead a Clife of sorrow AmFriends hang their heads in Emshame GGrowing Ftired and Gweary of the Ammorrow GTortured by my terriFble Gname
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When I was Ffifteen, my Gfather called to Amme Saying, "GNow you are a man and Fall men Gwork There's a Flady and they Gsay her name's Miss AmKeyes Her Gpony's very old, it Fneeds a Gnurse" Em
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For Ameighteen months I worked for Cher at Hadley Glen She was Amlike a mother to Emme But Amtime goes slowly Cwhen you're thinking wishfully Of Amall the other places to Gbe
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There were Fboats drifting Gin the Amharbour There were Gsailors talking in Fthe Gtown That's the Flife for a Gboy who wants to Amwander For a Gman who doesn't want to Fsettle Gdown