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I Don't Want To Hear It Anymore
FIn my neighbGmourhood, where folks don't live so good now FThe rooms are small,Gm most of building's made of wood FI hear the neighbours talking aGmbout you and D#me Yes, I've G#heard most every Gmword Cause the Bbtalking's loud, and the Cmwalls are mucFh tGmoo tFhinGm
&Fquot;She don't reGmally love Amhim" Oh, thFat's what I hBbeard them say &Gmquot;She sure wasn't thinBbmking of hiFm tGmoday" &Fquot;I saw her inGm the courtyaAmrd", Fsaid that girl Bbin room 1-49 &Gmquot;Talking to a boy IBbm've never seen beforeF and standing theGmre together Don't you know tChey looked so fine"
No, FI don't waEmnt A7to hDmear it anymore,F I don't wBbant to hear it anymore Cause the Ftalk jusDmt never Bbends and the heartache soon begins The Ftalk is so Dmloud and the Bbwalls- they're much too FthinGm
"Lord, ain't it sad", said the woman across the hall "That a nice boy like that falls in love Hey, it's just too bad that he had to go and fall For a girl who doesn't care for him at all" No, I don't want to hear it anymore... F Gm F Gm... Oh, I wish they wouldn't talk so loud and expose my heartache to the crowd These walls around me are so thin, sometimes I think they're moving in Yeah... by: José Duarte jtduarte1@gmail.com