Red City Radio - Joy comes with the morning
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[Verse]
AI was C#mdead asF#mleep
I was dEreaming of BarcelDona
AAnd all the pC#mromises IF#m'd keep
If I hEeard one that I wDanted to hold on to
And I dream of F#myou E
You tDook the floor right underneath me
and I never kF#mnew
How to sEay
That DI want you in the worst way, worst way
[Interlude]
A E D (x4)
[Verse]
AWhen the mC#morning finally cF#mame
We were dEown and out,
but you and I don't gDive up on anything
ABefore our C#mbeds were ever F#mmade
We got our sEunglasses on,
making our wDay to the patio
C#mDid you think a little sun
was gonna rF#main on my parDade
C#mAn afternoon on the tF#mown
with the money I sDaved
[Chorus]
And I dream of yAou A/G#
You F#mtook the floor right undernEeath me
and I never kAnew
How to sA/G#ay
That F#mI want you
in the wDorst way, worst way A E
DYou were rock and roll to me A E
DAnd I want you in the worst way E D
[Interlude]
A C#m F#m E D
A
[Verse]
AAs the gC#mlamour starts to fF#made
I know nEothing lasts forever
But we're mDaking the most of it
ABefore our C#mtabs were ever F#mpaid
We make our wEay to the exit
before aDll of the lights go on
C#mDid you think our long walk home
was gonna F#mend your masquerDade
C#mAnd I tried to keep my F#mcool
but I knew I would cDave F#m
[Bridge]
I tell you I dreamed you dF#manced
So gDracefully
You were like DAorothy Dandridge
And EI was dressed like Gene AF5utry
and you F#mwore rDed so well
You were my GAinger Rodgers
And I was your FDred Astaire
You were my GF#minger Rodgers A/G# D A E F5
[Chorus]
And I dream of F#myou (I dEream of yDou)
DYou took the floor right underneath me
and I never kAnew (I nEever kDnew)
And I dream of F#myou (I dEream of yDou)
DYou took the floor
and I never kAnew how to sEay D
That I want you in the worst way (wAorst way) E D
DThat I want you in the worst way (wAorst way) E D
DThat I want you in the worst way (wAorst way) E D
You were rock and roll to Ame (worst way) E D
[Outro]
AI was dC#mead asF#mleep
I was dEreaming of BarcelDona