4Th Time Around acordes

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When she said “Don’t waste your words, they’re just lies”
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I cried she was deaf
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And she worked on my face until breaking my eyes
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Then said, “What else you got left?”
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It was then that I got up to leave
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But she said, “Don’t forget
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Everybody must give something back
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For something they get”

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I-I stood there and hummed
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I tapped on her drum and asked her how come
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And she buttoned her boot
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And straightened her suit
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And said, “Don’t get cute”
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So I forced my hands in my pockets
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And felt with my thumbs
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And gallantly handed her
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My very last piece of gum

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She-e threw me outside
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I stood in the dirt where ev’ryone walked
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And after finding that I’d
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Forgotten my shirt
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I went back and knocked
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I waited in the hallway, she went to get it
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And I tried to make sense
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Out of that picture of you in your wheelchair
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That leaned up against . . .

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He-er Jamaican rum
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And when she did come, I asked her for some
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She said, “No, dear”
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I said, “Your words aren’t clear
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You’d better spit out your gum”
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She screamed till her face got so red
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Then she fell on the floor
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And I covered her up and then
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Thought I’d go look through her drawer

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A-and when I was through
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I filled up my shoe
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And brought it to you
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And you, you took me in
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You loved me then
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You didn’t waste time
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And I, I never took much
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I never asked for your crutch
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Now don’t ask for mine

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