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| Dmaj7 | C#m7 | | as I | take your hand and lead you | to the dance floor |
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| Bm7 | | something in your eyes |
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| Dmaj7 | | calls to mind a silver screen |
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| C#m7 | F#m | | and | all it's sad good | byes |
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| Bm7 | | I'm never gonna dance again | guilty feet have got no rhythm |
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| Dmaj7 | C#m7 | | though it's easy to pretend I | know you're not a fool |
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| F#m | | Should've known better than to cheat a friend |
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| Bm7 | | and | waste a chance that I've been given |
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| Dmaj7 | | so I'm never gonna dance again |
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| C#m7 | | the | way I danced with you |
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| F#m | Bm7 | | Time can never | mend |
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| Dmaj7 | C#m7 | | the | careless whisper | of a good friend |
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| Dmaj7 | | there's no comfort in the truth |
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| C#m7 | F#m | | pain is all you'll | find |
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| Bm7 | | I'm never gonna dance again | guilty feet have got no rhythm ….. |
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| F#m | | Tonight the music seems so loud |
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| Bm7 | | I | wish that we could lose this crowd |
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| Dmaj7 | | Maybe it's better this way |
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| C#m7 | | We'd | hurt each other with the things we'd want to say |
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| F#m | | We could have been so good together |
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| Bm7 | | We | could have lived this dance forever |
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| Dmaj7 | C#m7 | | But | now who's gonna dance with | me |
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| F#m7 | Bm7 | | I'm never gonna dance again | guilty feet have got no rhythm ….. |
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| F#m | Bm7 | Dmaj7 | C#m7 | | (Now that you're | gone) - Now that you're | gone | |
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| F#m | Bm7 | | (Now that you're | gone) Is what I did so wrong |
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| Dmaj7 | C#m7 | | so | wrong that you had to | leave me alone |
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