Buddy Bradley Adam Green
Buddy Bradley: Am, G, C
[Am]This is not a good day to [G]call [Am]me
[C]Because I cannot spare so[G]me sympa[C]thy
[Am]My own feeling is mos[G]tly unc[Am]lear
[C]And when I?m talking to you I?m [G]not he[C]re
[Am]I don?t think I?ll ever be rea[G]dy f[Am]or you
[C]But I?ll be trying to help yo[G]u out [C]too
[Am]So I went downstairs fo[G]r a[Am] walk
[C]But I had no strength to not ta[G]aaalk
[Am]Yes, you were the flatu[G]lent [Am]one
[C]And I am the boar who h[G]as a gu[C]n
[Am]You ran into me with su[G]ch f[Am]orce
[C]Now all I can be is Buddy B[G]radley
And all of her friends have been approved by them
And all I can hear is people singing
Now two of a kind has come across my mind
Where forever more is painted on her door
Just cancel the sun it?s so ????
And bury the gravedigger?s son
No money can last for too long
Nobody could pay for this soooong
And all of her friends have been approved by them
And all I can hear is people singing
Now two of a kind has come across my mind
Where forever more is painted on her door
Yes, you were the flatulent one
And I am the boar who has a gun
You ran into me with such force
Now all I can be is Buddy Bradley
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