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CLike a bird G7on a wire Clike a drunk in a midnight Fchoir I have Ctried in my G7ways to be Cfree
Like a fish on a G7hook like a Cknight in some old fashioned Fbook I have Csaved all my G7ribbons for Cthee
And if FI if I have been unCkind I just Dmhope you will let it go G7by
And if FI if I have been unCtrue I Dmhope you know it was never to G7you
Like a Cbaby stillG7born like a Cbeast with his Fhorn I have Ctorn everyG7one who reached out to Cme
But I swear by this G7song and by Call that I have done Fwrong CI'll make it G7all up to Cthee
I saw a Fyoung man leaning on his wooden Ccrutch He called Dmout to me don't ask for so G7much
And a Fyoung woman leaning in her darkened Cdoor She cried Dmout to me why not ask for G7more
Like a Cbird on a G7wire like a Cdrunk in a midnight Fchoir I have Ctried in my G7ways to be Ffree C