Тональность: A minor•
Verse 1
Am
This is not a good day to call me
C
Because I cannot spare some sympathy
Am
My own feeling is mostly
unclear
C
And when I'm talking to you I'm not here
Am
I don't think I'll ever
be ready for you
C
But I'll be trying to help you out, too
Am
So I went downstairs for a walk
C
But I had no strength to not talk
Verse 2
Am
Yes you were the flatulent one
C
And I am the boy who has a gun
Am
You ran into me with such force
C
Now all I can be is Buddy Bradley
Verse 3
Am
And all of her friends
have been approved by them
C
And all I can hear is people singing
Am
Now two of a kind has
come across my mind
C
Where forever more is painted on her door
Am
Just can cel the Sunday salon
C
And bury the grave digger's son
Am
No money could last for too long
C
Nobody could pay for this
Interlude 1
song
Am
C
Am
C
Verse 4
Am
And all of her friends
have been approved by them
C
And all I can hear is people singing
Am
Now two of a kind has
come across my mind
C
Where forever more is painted on her door
Verse 5
Am
Yes you were the flatulent one
C
And I am the boy who has a gun
Am
You ran into me with such force
C
Now all I can bee is Buddy
Outro 1
Bradley
Am
C
Am
C
Am
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