4th Time Around


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When she said,  E
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"Don't waste your words, they're just lies,"  A
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I cried she was deaf.  E
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And she worked on my face until breaking my eyes,  A
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Then said, "What else you got left?" B7
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  It was then that I got up to leave F#m
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  But she said, "Don't forget,  E
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Everybody must give something back  A
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For something they get." I stood there and hummed, I tapped on her drum and asked her how come. And she buttoned her boot, And straightened her suit, Then she said, "Don't get cute." So I forced my hands in my pockets And felt with my thumbs, And gallantly handed her My very last piece of gum. She threw me outside, I stood in the dirt where ev'ryone walked. And after finding I'd Forgotten my shirt, I went back and knocked. I waited in the hallway, she went to get it, And I tried to make sense Out of that picture of you in your wheelchair That leaned up against . . . Her Jamaican rum And when she did come, I asked her for some. She said, "No, dear." I said, "Your words aren't clear, You'd better spit out your gum." She screamed till her face got so red Then she fell on the floor, And I covered her up and then Thought I'd go look through her drawer. And, when I was through I filled up my shoe And brought it to you. And you, you took me in, You loved me then You didn't waste time. And I, I never took much, I never asked for your crutch. Now don't ask for mine.

Bob D
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ylan
(Guitar chords, ukelele, keyboard, tabs, bass, drums and lyrics)

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