| F# | C# | F# | C# | | Making your way in the | world today takes | everything you’ve | got; |
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| F# | C# | F# | C# | | Taking a break from | all your worries | sure would help a | lot. |
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| Bbm | Eb | Abm | | Wouldn’t you | like to get | away? |
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All those night when you’ve got no lights, the check is in the mail; |
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And your little angel hung the cat up by it’s tail; |
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And your third fiance didn’t show; |
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| | | B | C# | F# | | | | Sometimes you | want to | go |
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| | | E | B | C# | | | Where every | body knows your | name, | |
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| | | F# | E | B | C# | | | | And they’re | always glad you | came; | |
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| | | Bbm | B | | | | You want to be where | people know |
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| | | Bbm | B | | | | troubles are all the | same; |
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| | | Bbm | B | C# | F# | | | | You want to be where | everybody | knows your | name. |
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Roll out of bed, Mr. Coffee’s dead; the morning’s looking bright; |
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And your shrink ran off to Europe, and didn’t even write; |
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And your husband wants to be a girl; |
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Be glad there’s one place in the world |
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Where everybody knows your name, |
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And they’re always glad you came; |
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You want to go where people know, |
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You want to go where everybody knows your name. |
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Where everybody knows your name, |
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And they’re always glad you came; |
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Where everybody knows your name, |
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And they’re always glad you came; |
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