Matt Mays - Spoonful of sugar

^EmSpoon full of Sugar in ^CMontreal cit^Gy ^EmWhen the leaves are dying and ^Clook so prett^Gy ^EmAt home the ships are on the ^Crocks and sinkin^Gg ^EmAnd as hard as we try we just ^Ccant stop thinkin^Gg ^EmDirt in my fist roots ^Con my sleev^Ge ^EmThis year the trees fell ^Cbefore the leave^Gs ^EmPeople like me like ^Cpeople like yo^Gu ^EmCause people like you are ^Cfar too fe^Gw Oh ^Amnight and daylight had got ^Cnothing on yo^Gu And ^Amnothing's everlasting when your ^Calways just passing throug^Gh ^Dohhh ^{C G} Em C G Em C G ^EmEar full of music ^Cjust when I need i^Gt ^EmYour soul wont sing ^Cunless you bleed i^Gt ^EmLookin for answers through the ^Cnight owl windo^Gw ^EmMillion miles an hour ^Cthrough the wind and sno^Gw ^EmSpoonful of Sugar in ^CMontreal Cit^Gy ^EmWhere the leaves are dying and ^Clook so prett^Gy ^EmNothing can cure the home ^Csick diseas^Ge ^EmThis year the trees fell ^Cbefore the leave^Gs.....(Repeat and fade out)