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Lovely song. There may be better alternatives to some of the chords, but for the most
this sounds right.
AI'm sick, Bmyou're tireEmd, let's dEmance,
ABreak to lBmove make lEmust I kEmnow, it isn't.
AI'm sick, Bmyou're tireEmd, let's dEmance, dance, dance...
ACold as nBmumbers,Em but let's dEmance.
ACs though it were eEmasy, for yEmou to leEmave me.
IC could be pEmassive, gEmracefullyA.
HBalf the hoEmrizon's gone- skCyline of nuBmbers.
HBalf the hoEmrizon's gone- woCrking the nuBmbers 'til EmI'm sick...
SAleep don't paBmcify us,Em untilEm...
DAay break sBmky lights Emup the the gEmrid we live in.
DAizzy when Bmwe taAlk so fC#ast!
FAields of nBmumbersEm streaming pEmast.
IA wish we were fBmarmers, I wEmish we knew hEmow Bmto...
GArow sweet poBmtatoes, and mEmilk cows.
AI wish we were lBmovers, but Emit's for the bBmest...
Em A Bm Em A
Tonight, Emyour ghost will ask my ghost- 'Where is the love?'
Em A Bm Em
Tonight, your ghost C#will ask my ghost- 'Who here is in line for a raise?'
Em A Bm Em A
Tonight, Emyour ghost will ask my ghost- 'Where is the love?'
TEmonight, your ghAost will aBmsk my gEmhost- 'WhEmo put these bBmodies betEmween us?'