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AHe went to Paris lookin' for answers to Dquestions that bothered him Aso. AHe was impressive, young and agressive, Dsavin' the world on his E7own. But the Dwarm summer breezes, the AFrench wine and cheese Dput his ambition at E7bay The Asummers and winters scattered like splinters And fouDr or five yearsE7 slippedA away.
AThen he went to England, played the piano, and marDried an Actress named Kim.A AThey had a fine life, she was a good wife and boDre him a young son named Jim.E7 And aDll of the answers and alAl of the questions he locDked in his attic oneday E7 'CauAse he liked the quiet clean county livin' And tweDnty more E7years slipped awaAy.
AWell the war took his baby, the bombs killed his lady, and leDft him with only one (A)eye. AHis body was battered, his whole world was shattered, alDl he could do was just (E7)cry. While the tDears were a-fallin' heA was recallin' answers Dhe never fouE7nd. So he hAopped on a freighter, skidded the ocean And lefDt England withoE7ut a souAnd.
ANow he lives in the islands, fishes the pilin's and drDinks his Green Label each (A)day. AWriting his memoirs, losin' his hearin', but he donD't care what people say.E7 Through Deighty-six years of perpeAtual motion, if he likeDs you he'll smile, then he'll (E7)say &quoAt;Jimmy, some of it's magic, some of it's tragic, But I hDad a good life E7all the Away." AAnd he went to Paris lookin' for answers to queDstions that bothered him so. A