John Grant - Is he strange

^FLicorice and ^Cnuts ^EbThere are no ifs and ^DbThere aren’t ^Cany buts ^DbHe was just ^Abthere ^DbHe was just standing^Ab there ^FHe was on an ^Cisland ^EbIn the North ^DbAtlantic ^COcean ^DbJust minding^Ab his own ^DbHe was just doing hi^Abs thing ^F#And in that moment ^DbEverything^Ab changed

^BbmIs he strange ^EbOr is it you, ^Abwho never ^DbSaw the light? ^BbmDecades of everything^Eb wrong ^AbGive way to everything right ^DbBut that don’t ^Cmean that it will stick ^FmHe’s not some ^Ebflower you can ^Abpick

^FPurples, reds^C and blues ^EbYou act like you have ^DbNever read th^Ce news ^DbNow you must^Ab choose ^DbWhat are you going t^Abo do? ^FIt’s just goo^Cd to know that ^EbYou can love while ^Dbyou are ^CLetting go^Db, look at the snow^{Ab Db}Look at it swirl and^Ab blow ^F#And you never thought ^DbThat tree would ^Abgrow

^BbmIs he strange ^EbOr is it you, ^Abwho never ^DbSaw the light? ^BbmDecades of everything^Eb wrong ^AbGive way to everything right ^DbBut that don’t ^Cmean that it will stick ^FmHe’s not some ^Ebflower you can ^Abpick

^FBrown Norwegi^Can cheese ^EbDon’t worry who you ^Dbdo ^CAnd do not ^Dbplease At the very ^Ableast ^DbYou’ve got other dead horses to ^Abbeat ^FYou can’t win^C or lose ^EbYou simply are and t^Dbhat’s how ^CHe is too, ^Dband you’re never ^AbThrough, ^Dbnobody said that It would be ^Absmooth ^F#Now close your eyes And^Db concentrate on this^Ab groove

^BbmIs he strange ^EbOr is it you, ^Abwho never ^DbSaw the light? ^BbmDecades of everything^Eb wrong ^AbGive way to everything^Db right ^BbmBaby you’re not ^Ebstrange You are the ^Abonly one Who’s ever b^Dbeen right ^BbmI’m just sorry that I l^Ebet you down And that’s ^Abwhat keeps me up at night (not just the Common Snipe) ^DbAnd I only ^Chope that you can see ^FmThat you’ve transfo^Ebrmed This heart insi^Abde of me