| (Tune the guitar down to D) |
| E | E | E | E |
| E | |
| Oh hello Mr. Soul I droped by to pick up a reason |
| E | |
| For the | thought that I'd caught that my head is the event of the season |
| A | E | |
| Why in | crowds just a trace of my face should seem so | pleasin' |
| D | A | E | |
| I'll | cop out to the change but a | stranger is putting the | tease on |
| D | G | D | |
| x2 |
| I was down on a frown when a messenger brought me a letter |
| I was raised by the praise of a fan who said I upset her |
| Any girl in the world could have esaily known me better |
| She said 'You're stange, but don't change' and I let her |
| D |
| In a while well the smile on my face turned to plaster |
| Stick around while the clown who was sick does the trick of disaster |
| For the race of my head and my face is moving much faster |
| Is it strange I should change? I don't know - why don't you ask her |
| D | A | |
| Is it | strange I should change? I don't | know |
| D | A | |
| Is it | strange I should change? I don't | know |
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