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| Abm | Abm/F# | E | F# | B | | She would | never | say where | she came | from |
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| Abm | Abm/F# | E | B | F# | | Yester | day don’t | matter | if it’s | gone |
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| Abm | C#7 | F# | Abm | C#7 | F# | | While the | sun is | bright or | in the | darkest | night |
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| F#7 | B | F# | F#7 | | No one | knows, she comes and | goes | |
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| | B | F#7 | E | B | | | Good | bye | Ruby | Tuesday, |
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| | F#7 | E | B | | who could | hang a | name on | you |
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| | B | F# | E | B | | | When you | change with | every | new day |
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| | F# | E | F#sus4 | F#7 | | | Still I’m gonna | miss you | | |
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| Abm | Abm/F# | E | F# | B | | Don’t question | why she | needs to | be so | free |
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| Abm | Abm/F# | E | F# | She’ll | tell you | it’s the | only way to | be |
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| Abm | C#7 | F# | Abm | C#7 | F# | | She just | can’t be | chained to a | life where | nothing’s | gained |
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| F#7 | B | F# | F#7 | And | nothing’s | lost, at such a | cost | |
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| | B | F#7 | E | B | | | Good | bye | Ruby | Tuesday, |
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| | F#7 | E | B | | who could | hang a | name on | you |
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| | B | F# | E | B | | | When you | change with | every | new day |
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| | F# | E | F#sus4 | F#7 | | | Still I’m gonna | miss you | | |
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| Abm | Abm/F# | E | F# | B | | There’s no | time to | lose I | heard her | say |
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| Abm | Abm/F# | E | F# | | Cash your | dreams be | fore they slip a | way |
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| Abm | C#7 | F# | Abm | C#7 | F# | | Dying | all the | time, | lose your | dreams and | you |
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| F#7 | B | F# | F#7 | | will lose your | mind. Aint life un | kind | |
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| | B | F#7 | E | B | | | Good | bye | Ruby | Tuesday, |
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| | F#7 | E | B | | who could | hang a | name on | you |
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| | B | F# | E | B | | | When you | change with | every | new day |
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| | F# | E | F#sus4 | F#7 | | | Still I’m gonna | miss you | | |
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