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Ron Pope-A Wedding In Connecticut C/G: 332010 C: 032010 Em: 022010 Am:002210 Fmaj7: 003210 G6: 320010 C/G C Em Am C Fmaj7 x2
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In tC/Ghe confusion and theEm noise all of her Ambeauty and heCr poFmaj7ise turned grC/Gey like snow beEmside the city streeCt
sheC/G met a boy named StEmeven they made loAmve in his aCpartmFmaj7ent in a secC/Gond story waEmlk up out in Queens Am C Fmaj7
andC the things she hoped to fEmind beneath himAm on that August nFmaj7ight was the faCrthest thing from hEmer as she dressed to leavAme C Fmaj7
so she hFmaj7ides hG6er Ceyes says a Fmaj7slow gG6oodCbye swears by the Fmaj7morn-iG6ng liCght, shEme'll be fFmaj7ine
at a wedCding in ConneEmcticut the mothAmer of the briFmaj7de day dreaCms about her Emhusband who's just pastAm C Fmaj7
as she sCtands to give her toEmast she says the Amonly thing i kFmaj7now is when you Cfind a love thats worEmth it make it lastC C
so sChe chokes back the teaEmrs and speaks of Amall her daughters yFmaj7ears thirty chCristmas' of mEmemories that she keepAms C Fmaj7
and the sCpeech was sad and swEmeet she kiAmsses guests as tFmaj7hey all leave then hCeads off to her hEmotel room to weepC
so she Fmaj7bides G6her tCime and says a Fmaj7slow gG6oodbCye swears by theFmaj7 morn-iG6ng lCight, sheEm'll be fiCne
yeah she Fmaj7hides G6her Ceyes though its Fmaj7hard sG6ome nighCts she'll take her Fmaj7own sG6weet tiCme, sEmhe'll be Fmaj7fine
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A wC/Gelder who spent twenEmty years working Amin an auto plFmaj7ant gets C/Glaid off on a thuEmrsday afternoonAm C Fmaj7
and he C/Ggrips the fourty-fivEme that rests in the Amglove box when he drFmaj7ives then putC/Gs the gun aEmway and wonders whaAmt to doC Fmaj7
so C/Ghe parks in his drivEmeway and hAmead against the stFmaj7eering wheel and triC/Ges to think wEmhat to tell his wifeAm C Fmaj7
and in the C/Gkitchen, he explaEmins Am ` Fmaj7 and swears they'll be okay she says, yC/Gou're the only thiEmng i need in this lifeAm C C
so he Fmaj7bides G6his Ctime and says a Fmaj7slow gG6oodCbye swears by the Fmaj7morn-iG6ng lCight, Emhe'll be Fmaj7fine
yes he Fmaj7hides G6his eCyes though its Fmaj7hard sG6ome nCights he'll take hisFmaj7 own swG6eet tiCme, and Emhe'll be Fmaj7fine
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