Frank Turner - Peggy sang the blues

^GPeggy^Am came ^Fto me^C in my sleep ^GIn th^Ame midd^Fle of^C the night on a Friday night last week ^GShe w^Amhisper^Fed hu^Csh child but don't be scared ^GI've ^Amgot a ^Ffew w^Cords of wisdom that I've come back to share

and she ^Fsaid, doesn^C't matter where you come f^Grom ^FIt m^Catters where you go ^{G F}no o^Cne gets remembered, for th^Ge things ^Fthey^C didn't do

^GI sai^Amd Pegg^Fy won^C't you stay here for a while ^GWe ca^Amn drin^Fk whi^Cskey, we can play cards and we can get wild ^GShe s^Amaid we^F'll p^Clay poker and we'll play for keeps ^GI onl^Amy play^Fed an^Cgels lately and they never let me cheat

^Fdoesn't mat^Cter where you come f^Grom ^FIt m^Catters where you ^Ggo ^Fno o^Cne gets r^Gemembered, in this listless life, ^Ffor th^Ce things they ^Gdidn't do

^EYou could say I had a good ^Amtime, you could say I had ^Cclass ^EYou could say that I was b^Amorn beneath this ^Fceiling made of ^Cglass ^EBut I always kept an ^Amopen house and always did right b^Cy my friends ^EWhen I get to Saint ^AmPeter's gate I'll tel^Fl the keeper I'm^C not the one who needs to make ^Gamends.

^FCause better ^Ctimes are ^Gcoming, ^Fbetter ^Ctimes a^Ghead ^FNo one ^Cgets ^Gremembered, my deathless child, ^Fand soon you ^Cwill be ^Gdead.

^Fdoesn't mat^Cter where you come f^Grom ^FIt m^Catters where you ^Ggo ^Fno o^Cne gets r^Gemembered, in this listless life, ^Ffor th^Ce things they ^Gdidn't do

^FPeggy sang ^Cthe blues, as I drif^Gted off well ^FPeggy sang ^Cthe blues, as I drif^Gted off well ^FPeggy sang ^Cthe blues, as I drif^Gted off well ^FPeggy sang ^Cthe blues, as I drif^Gted off well ^FPeggy sang ^Cthe blues, peggy san^Gg the blues