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Intro Bbm
Bbm
I'm tired of saying
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That I won't get lost ever again
Gb Bbm
Who knows, maybe I will
And everywhere I go
There I'll be
Ab
With a rusty old rake in a pile of leaves
Gb Bbm
Oh my, truly daunting
Gb
But my blue eyes
Bbm
Cannot see
Gb Bbm
That their real hue is probably green
Gb Ab
I should keep records of these things
Gb Ab Bbm
And I'll know what yesterdays bring
I'm, I'm not really sure
Ab
But I'm starting to think that I've been here before
Gb
Who knows
Bbm
Maybe I have
And everywhere I went
Ab
There I was with a choir of bees
They were all a buzz
Gb Bbm
Oh my, how amusing
But my blue eyes
Cannot see
That their real hue is probably green
I should keep records of these things
And I'll know what yesterdays bring
But...
Bbm Ab
One time, there was this one time
Gb Bbm
When I swore God, she spoke to me
Bbm Ab
And she told me, oh yes she told me
Gb Bbm
Of all the wonder that she could bring
And I said,
Bb, Ab Gb
Won't you, won't you fill me up with it, won't you fill me up with it,
Won't you fill me
Bbm Ab Gb
Won't you, won't you fill me up with it, why don't you fill me up with it,
Why don't you fill me
Bbm Ab Gb
Won't you, won't you fill me up with it, why do't you fill me up with it,
Bbm Ab Gb Bbm
Why don't you fill me
But my blue eyes
Cannot see
That their real hue is probably green
I should keep records of these things
And I'll know what yesterdays bring
I am always here with me
And I'll know what yesterdays bring
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