Song for Whoever The Beautiful South
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I Love you from the bottom, of my pencil case
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I love you in the songs, I write and sing
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Love you because, you put me in the rightful place
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And I love the PRS checks, that you bring
[A] [E]
Cheap, never cheap
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I'll sing the songs 'till you're asleep
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When you've gone upstairs I'll creep
[D] [E]
And write it all down
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Oh Shirley, Oh Deborah, Oh Julie, Oh Jane
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I wrote so many songs about you
[D] [E]
I forget your name (I forget you name)
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Jennifer, Allison, Philippa, Sue, Deborah, Annabel, too
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Jennifer, Allison, Philippa, Sue, Deborah, Annabel, too
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I forget your name
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I love you from the bottom of my pencil case
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I love the way you never ask me why
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I love to write about each wrinkle on your face
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And I love you 'till my fountain pen runs dry
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Deep so deep,
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The number one I hope to reap
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Depends upon the tears you weap,
[D] [E]
So cry lovely cry, cry
[A] [F#m] [D] [E]
Oh Cathy, Oh Alison, Oh Philippa, Oh Sue
[F#m]
You made me so much money,
[D] [E]
I wrote this song for you
[A] [F#m] [D] [E]
Jennifer, Allison, Philippa, Sue, Deborah, Annabel, too
[A] [F#m] [D] [E]
Jennifer, Allison, Philippa, Sue, Deborah, Annabel, too
[F#m] [D] [E] [C#m] [F#m] [D] [E]
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[A] [F#m] [D] [E]
Oh Cathy, Oh Alison, Oh Philippa, Oh Sue
[F#m]
You made me so much money,
[D] [E]
I wrote this song for you
[A] [F#m] [D] [E]
Jennifer, Allison, Philippa, Sue, Deborah, Annabel, too
[A] [F#m] [D] [E]
Jennifer, Allison, Philippa, Sue, Deborah, Annabel, too
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So let me talk about Mary, a sad story
[D] [E]
Turned her grief into glory
[A] [F#m]
So let me talk about Mary, a sad story
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Turned her grief into glory
[A] [F#m]
Late at night, by the typewriter light
[D] [E]
She ripped his ribbon to shreds
[A] [F#m]
Late at night, by the typewriter light
[D] [E]
She ripped his ribbon to shreds
[A] [F#m]
So let me talk about Mary, a sad story
[D] [E]
Turned her grief into glory
[A] [F#m]
So let me talk about Mary, a sad story
[D] [E]
Turned her grief into glory
[A] [F#m]
Late at night, by the typewriter light
[D] [E]
She ripped his ribbon to shreds
[A] [F#m]
Late at night, by the typewriter light
[D] [E]
She ripped his ribbon to shreds
[F#m] [D] [E] [C#m] [F#m] [D] [E]
[F#m] [D] [E] [C#m] [F#m] [D] [E]
[C#m]
I wrote this song for you
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