Spinners - Sadie

In a w^Dorld lik^D5e today^A It's a rare occasion to be able ^D to see young m^Aothers Like the ones that wer^Asus4e arou^And^Asus2 when I grew ^F#mup But they live on in m^Demory to quite a f^Aew of us And thi^Ds song is dedic^Eated to those who c^Dherish th^D5at memory^A

E^Aarly one S^Eunday m^F#morning ^{E/B F#m} Bre^Aakfast was ^Eon the t^F#mable ^{E/B F#m} Th^Aere was no t^Eime to ^Beat She said to m^Bm7e "Boy, hurry to S^F#munda^F#my sch^Eool"

F^Ailled with h^Eer load of gl^F#mory ^{E/B F#m} W^Ae learned the h^Eoly st^F#mory ^{E/B F#m} Sh^Ae'll always h^Eave her dr^Beams Despite the th^Bm7ings This troubled w^F#morld c^F#man br^Eing

Oh, S^Dmaj7adie D^C#mon't you know we l^Aove you Sw^Bm7eet S^Dmaj7adie Pl^C#mace no one above y^Aou Sw^Bm7eet S^Dmaj7adie (well, well, well) L^C#miving in the p^F#mast Some times it s^Deems so funny But n^C#mo money will t^Durn your l^F#mife ar^F#mound ^E

S^Aweeter than c^Eotton c^F#mandy ^{E/B F#m} Str^Aonger than p^Eapa's old br^F#mandy ^{E/B F#m} Al^Aways that ne^Eeded sm^Bile Once in awh^Bm7ile She would break d^F#mown ^F#mand cr^Ey

S^Aometimes she'd b^Ee so h^F#mappy ^{E/B F#m} J^Aust being with ^Eus and d^F#maddy ^{E/B F#m} St^Aanding the w^Eorst of t^Bimes Breaking the b^Bm7inds With just a s^F#mimpl^F#me s^Eong

Oh, S^Dmaj7adie D^C#mon't you know we l^Aove you Sw^Bm7eet S^Dmaj7adie Pl^C#mace no one above y^Aou Sw^Bm7eet S^Dmaj7adie (well, well, well) L^C#miving in the p^F#mast Oh,^D she's never s^C#minnin' In l^Dove she's alwa^F#mys winn^F#min, y^Eeah

Sadie^Dmaj7 (My, my, my, my, my) D^C#mon't you know we l^Aove you Sw^Bm7eet S^Dmaj7adie (I love you, mama) P^C#mlace no one ab^Aove you (I just can't forget) Sw^Bm7eet S^Dmaj7adie (how you gave me love, oh, Lord) L^C#miving in the p^F#mast If there's a h^Deaven up ab^C#move I know she's t^Deaching angels ^F#mhow t^F#mo l^Eove

Sadie^Dmaj7 (It's a mean world without you) D^C#mon't you know we l^Aove you Sw^Bm7eet S^Dmaj7adie (all the love you showed) P^C#mlace no one ab^Aove you (oh, I could never, ever doubt her lovely word) Sw^Bm7eet S^Dmaj7adie L^C#miving in the p^F#mast Ain't it f^Dunny that in the ^C#mend it's not money It's ^Djust the love you ^F#mgave ^F#mus ^Eall ...