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Wish me well (Brooker / Reid) Intro Fm C7 Fm C7
Our lCmocal picture houA7se was sC7howing a Batman mFovie You sFee this guy fly Gmup in the sky, I thC7ought to myself, 'FWhy shouldn't I?' So I bCmought a pair of A7wings, C7went up upon a waFll I Fwas about to jump inGmto the air when aC7 guy from the street cFalled He said, 'HFey wait a minute! A#Don't you realize the daCnger? FWhat do you think you aA#re, some kind of anCgel?'
I considered for a minute, realized he spoke the truth. For the barbells on my eyelids only emphasised my youth and the sawdust in my plimsolls means the same to him as me But that's neither here nor further, so I spoke considerately 'Now if you understand just what I'm trying to say, whatever you do, don't grin, you'll give the game away!' By now a crowd had gathered and it seemed that all was lost In the anger of the moment I had diced with death and lost It seemed to me the time was right so I burst into song In the anger of the moment the crowd began to sing along I could not see a way out of this predicament Just then a breeze came through the trees and up in the air I went C Cadd9 Cm C A E Em A I must have flown a mile, or maybe it was eight Thought to myself pretty soon I'd hit the Golden Gates Just then a passing bird for no reason I could see took a peck at my wings and that was the end of me I went down, hit the ground faster than the speed of sound Luckily I broke no bones only tore my underclothes outro F A# C C