William Finn - A really lousy day in the universe
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[Intro]
A
[LISA]
AHey, mister!
Hey, you!
What are you looking so G7sad for?
[ROGER]
BmNothing, really nothing, absolutely nothing
A/BHow about some money?
[LISA]
I can’t reBmfuse A
I need new Bmshoes
And some Apants
I need roGmance
What about Bmyou?
[ROGER]
Tonight, after eight long hours he appearAed
It was worse than the Gdoctor had feared
And then the doctor said, “DI hoped by now F#7he’d be awake;
At least I Gm6thought he’d be awake.
My mistakBme.”
Then I Aprodded him and Dpoked him
And his F#7mother started Bmcrying
And then GRhoda started Gm6yelling at thDe nurse D/C# D/C
BmIt was a Gm6really lousy A9day A7(b9) in the uBmniverse
[LISA]
A/GYou love him
Too bad
What are you looking surG7prised for?
[ROGER]
We hoped thE/Dings would turn out beC#m7tter
[LISA]
F#m7Things don’t getBm7 better D/E
They onE7ly seG/Aem to
Then they don’tG/B
Don’t C#m7be surprised D
WE/Dhen life turns oC#m7ut to F#m7be
A G(9)trashy old catastrophe
And, oh A/G
Hey, mister!
It’s all right
Life is a rotten ocG7casion
[ROGER]
BmLet me give you money
[LISA]
BmPlease forget the money
Please do not iA/Bnsult me
I’m not amused
[ROGER]
BmBut it’s therapy
[LISA]
I give therapy for Gfree
I’m just glad to have a client Bmfinally
[ROGER]
So I Acalled his name and Dhugged him
But the F#7jerk is in a Bmcoma
And his Gmother hopes he Gm6dies if he Dgets wD/C#orse D/C
BmIt was a Gm6really lousy A9day A7(b9) in the unBmiverse
[LISA]
BmThey all are
They all are