| A | E6 | E | |
| My brave, my brave, | my brave f | ace. |
| E | A | |
| I've been living in | style |
| E | A | E | |
| Unaccustomed | as I | am to the luxury life. |
| A | F#m7/C# | B | E | |
| I've been hitting the | town | and it | didn't hit back. |
| I've been doing the rounds |
| Unaccustomed as I am to the time on my hands. |
| Now I don't have to tell anybody when I'm gonna get back. |
| C#m | G#m | E7 | A | |
| Ever since you | went away I've | had this sentimental incl | ination |
| Am | E | |
| not to ch | ange a single th | ing. |
| C#m | G#m7 | A | |
| As I pull the sheets back on the | bed I want to go bury my | head |
| Am6 | |
| In your | pillow. |
| chorus |
| E | B | E | B | E | |
| Now that | I'm a | lone again, I can't stop | breaking | down again, |
| B | C#m | |
| The simplest | things set me | off again |
| G#m7 | F#m7/C# | |
| And take me | to that | place |
| A6 | A | E | |
| Where I can't find | my brave | face |
| A6 | A | E | |
| Where I can't find | my brave | face |
| A | E6 | E | |
| My brave, my brave, | my brave | face. |
| I've been living a lie |
| Unaccustomed as I am to the work of a housewife, |
| I've been breaking up dirty dishes and throwing them away. |
| Ever since you left I have been trying to |
| Compose a "baby will you please come home" note meant for you. |
| As I clear away another untouched TV dinner |
| From the table I laid for two. |
| chorus |
