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AmGooFd morning; afternoon CNoGt much left, what's to do AmIn Fthe end it is the end C G
AmPlayF guitar for the sound it makes CBigG bright sun; starry day AmIn tFhe night, cant find no shade CHeyG, hey, what can I say
C E Am F x3
CSheCadd9 came from the sun Cadd9On a cloudy day EHavEme you looked up in the rain AmWhile the thunder sounded and the Flightning played
CI kCadd9new a gCirl she was a dancer ESheEm movEed to the sound of laughter AmBut Fits been a while I miss her so
C E Am F x3
AmI waFnt to find a field to lay CA uGnfound home to live and stay AmWho Fneeds money or anything CIt Gwill be what is to be
CAndCadd9 when IC see the doves fly EI'lEml brEeak down by myself and cry AmFakFe a smile that's just another lie
CSheCadd9 came from the sun Cadd9On a cloudy day EHavEme you looked up in the rain AmWhile the thunder sounded and the Flightning played
CI kCadd9new a gCirl she was a dancer ESheEm movEed to the sound of laughter AmBut Fits been a while I miss her so
C E Am F x3
CSheCadd9 came from the sun Cadd9On a cloudy day EHavEme you looked up in the rain AmWhile the thunder sounded and the Flightning played
CI kCadd9new a gCirl she was a dancer ESheEm movEed to the sound of laughter AmBut Fits been a while I miss her so