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From: zeroy@netcom.com (Roy M. Randall) HOW MUCH I'VE LIED Gram Parsons, 1973 (this is a whole step lower on the record, but I like this key for playablity and singability.) |Dm |F C |C | |
CDarling, there is sComething I must tCell you, you must knFow. DmBut it's so hard to sDay the words I fCeel. This fFancy that I'm Con has been going on too lFong. It's tDmime we stopped pretFending things are rCeal.
'Cause IC've been living deCep in sin. I'Cve been living blFind. DmAnd I don't know jDust what's right or wrCong. To tFake a chance on lCosing you was such a silly thFing to do. The chDmance I might wake uFp and find you gCone.
Blue, Fso blue, Cmy love Cis burning blue. F DmAny brighter flDmame would be a lFie. C BlFue, so blCue, my lCove still burns for yFou, DmBut I know that I'll oFnly make you cCry.
CA thief can only stCeal from you. He cCannot break your hFeart. DmHe'll never touch the prDecious things insCide. So oFne like you should sCurely be miles and miles awFay from me, DmThen you'd never cFare how mCuch I've lCied. So tFry to understCand the pain. It takes so long when FI explain. DmPlease, don't you forgFet how mCuch I've lCied.
-- Roy M. Randall, FG | Inconsequential Systems, Inc. | MORONS! I've got MORONS on my team! zeroy@netcom.com |