Paul Dempsey - Ramona was a waitress

^ATyping ^C#mletters to the ^Edead ^ALate at ^C#mnight on a ^Eclosed piano lid ^AShe circles ^C#mpast, she^B fills your^E glass ^ABut she don't ^Brecognise the ^Esong

^AAnd once in a l^C#mife time she^E says ^A"The waking life stit^C#mched together in ^Eyour head Well, ^Awhat if i^C#mt's only ^Bworth The ^C#mbundle o^Bf ^Anerves it's ^Bwritten on?"

^EAnd I don't ^Aneed these ^C#marms anymore ^EI don't ^Aneed this ^C#mheart, now to love ^EI don't ^Aneed this ^C#mskin and bones ^G#mAt all ^{A E}

^AThere's a ^C#mway you've always ^Eknown her ^ATeleph^C#mone between her ^Echeek and her shoulder ^AAnd eyes ^C#mlike crystal balls ^Bthat ^Ejust won't shutup ^AAbout the ^Bfuture of the ^Efuture

^ARamona ^C#mwas a ^Ewaitress ^AAll but ^C#mmade of infor^Emation ^AIn a bar^C#m under the t^Bhird bridge She^C#m says ^Bshe's looking f^Aorward to living^B forever

^EAnd I won't ^Aneed these ^C#marms anymore ^EI won't ^Aneed this ^C#mheart, now to love ^EI won't ^Aneed this ^C#mskin and bones ^G#mAt all ^{A E}

^EAnd I won't ^Aneed these ^C#marms anymore ^EI won't ^Aneed this ^C#mheart, now to love ^EI won't ^Aneed this ^C#mskin and bones ^G#mAt all ^{A E}

^G#mAt all, at all, ^Aat all, at all, ^Eat all ^G#mAt all, at all, ^Aat all, at all, ^Eat all ^G#mAt all, at all, ^Aat all, at all, ^Eat all G#m A C#m A C# m A C#m A E At all, at all, at all, at all, at all, oooooh, oooooooh

^ARamona ^C#mwas a w^Eaitress ^ARamona ^C#mwas a w^Eaitress ^ARamona wa^C#ms a wai^Etress