Grace Petrie - A hell of a good time song for richard feynman

^GWell, I looked so ^Emhard ^C to ^Gfind ^GAn answer ^Emin a ^Crational^G mind ^GTo why I don't ^Emwant to ^Cleave you ^Gbehind ^GYou know, we had a ^Emhell of a ^Cgood ^Gtime.

^GI find it hard to ^Emknow in ^Cmy ^Ghead ^GWhat it means to ^Emlove you after ^Cyou are ^Gdead. ^GTo write these ^Emthings to you that ^CI can't ^Gsend ^GBut I know they'll be as ^Emtrue^{C G}unsaid

So I ^Emwant ^Dto ^Gtell ^Cyou To tell ^Dyou^Em I ^Glove ^Cyou And I ^Emwant ^Dto ^Glove ^Cyou And al^Dways^Em will ^Glove ^Cyou

^GAnd I think of our ^Emadventures ^Call that ^Gwe ^GNever had the ^Emtime to ^Cdo and ^Gsee. ^GFor now they ^Emhold ^Cnothing ^Gfor me ^GOnly you are ^Emleft in ^Creal^Gity.

^GNow I'm alone ^Emremembe^Cring your ^Gface G Em C G ^GWhere you sto-od ^Emno one ^Ccould rep^Glace ^GYou stand as real as ^Emever ^Cin that^G place you know ^EmI wouldn't have it ^Cany other ^Gway

So I ^Emwant ^Dto ^Gtell ^Cyou To tell ^Dyou^Em I ^Glove^C you And ^Emalways ^Dwill ^Glove ^Cyou ^DAlways^Em will ^Glove ^Cyou

So I ^Emwant ^Dto ^Gtell ^Cyou To tell ^Dyou^Em I ^Glove ^Cyou And I ^Emwant ^Dto ^Glove ^Cyou And al^Dways^Em will ^Glove ^Cyou

^EmSome things are just an ^Gaccident of ^Clife My wife is ^Emdead^G, I love my ^Cwife.