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Gm D
It's not the same without him here
F C (bass run Bb-A-G)
Twenty years of him dead and gone
Gm D
This vodka does a memory clear
F Csus C
Though it's too hard to imagine what these tears are for
Eb Bb/D C#dim F/C
A walkin' posterboy for all that's good
Eb Bb/D C#dim F
He gets swallowed by the cracks before he understood
Eb Bb/D C#dim F
She likes to think he loved her but it hurts so bad
Eb Bb Gm D-F-C
'Cos now she knows she's wrong
Gm D F
It always seemed to strike her strange his working late until the
C
Morning spending so much cash
Gm D F
And the sweet smell of his angel's hair that seemed to cling to his
Csus C
Lips just like a wax moustache
Eb Bb/D C#sus-F/C
A walking monument to DNA
Eb Bb/D C#sus-F
Makin' love under the podium at the PTA
Eb Bb/D C#sus F
He's the principal of principles this love gone bad
Eb Bb Gm F
'Cos now she knows she's wrong
C C#dim
It hardly seems worth it baby
F Eb-Bb/D
Too late in asking why
C C#dim
He juggled his honesty with
F Eb-Bb/D-C#dim-F-Eb-Bb/D-C#dim-F
Two balls and an alibi...
Eb Bb
Now she knows that
F C
Now she knows that
Eb Bb Gm C
Now she knows she's wrong
Eb Bb
A walking monument to DNA...
Eb Bb
A walking posterboy for all that's good...
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