Em Dsus2
[Verse 1]
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It was seven o'clock in the morning,
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Too late to handle the day,
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At home, it was only two-thirty;
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The skin on my wrists turning grey.
Em A
He stood up, wished us good luck,
Em A
He changed his attitude twice.
Em A
The box in the corner shivered in fear,
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It was tired and hungry for days...
[Verse 2]
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The next year she bought a new stomach,
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Of Liverpool, made in Detroit,
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Constantly passing old matches,
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Some sentries and millionaires.
Em A
Who did? Gallagher did,
Em A
The same old thing every time.
Em A
Gave up, more empty cups
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They were tired and hungry for nights...
[Verse 3]
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It made life a little easier,
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To have Holland on the run.
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It didn't take that long to forget her,
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My old man and his gun.
Em A
Rushed out, lions about,
Em A
Wasting away on advice.
Em A
A hundred and three, four hundred or more,
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It'll haunt you for the rest of your life...
