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Sunday Morning Call

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	F	Am
	Here's another Sunday	morning call

	F	Am
You hear your	head banging on the	door

	F	Am
	You slip those shoes on and then	out you crawl

	F	Am
Into a	day that couldn't give you	more

	A
But what	for?

		D	A
	And In your	head, do you	feel

		Bm	Em7
	What you're	not supposed to	feel

		D	A
	And you	take, what you	want

		C	Bm	A
	But you	don't get it for	free

		D	A
	You	need, more	time

		Bm	Em	D
	Coz your	thoughts and words won't	last forever	more

		A
	But I'm not	sure

		G	Em7
	If it	ever works out	right

		A
	But it's	OK , S'Alright

When you're lonely and you start to hear

The little voices in your head at night

You will only sniff away the tears

So you can dance until the morning light

But at what price?

		D	A
	And In your	head, do you	feel

		Bm	Em7
	What you're	not supposed to	feel

		D	A
	And you	take, what you	want

		C	Bm	A
	But you	can't get hope for	free

		D	A
	You	need, more	time

		Bm	Em	D
	Coz your	thoughts and words won't	last forever	more

		A
	But I'm not	sure

	C	G	D	A
If it	ever ever	ever works out	right

	C	G	D	A
If it	ever ever	ever works out	right

	C	G	D
Coz it	never never	never works out right

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