C [Verse 1] C There’s pictures of her mother on the wall F And when she speaks, she don’t look at me at all F C She likes to check the time now and then G C And I start whistling cannonballs again [Verse 2] C Her old man sleeps till dark every day F Then she cleans and puts the ashtrays away F Am I think that i could make her my friend G C But i’ve been whistling cannonballs again [Chorus] F C And as she pulls her skirt above her knees G C I’m thinking bad things always come in threes F C F And so it finished right where it began F G C And i went whistling cannonballs again [Verse 3] C Fragile like a teacup in a storm F Sweet and tender like a nurse in uniform F C But every time I here a violin G C Then I start whistling cannonballs again [Verse 4] C So she curled up like a cat in the chair F With her fingers drawing circles in the air F Am Stared me down and said “lets not pretend G C That you weren’t whistling cannonballs again [Chorus] F C And without a breath she made it pretty clear G C That I should close the door and disappear F C F It’s been so long I don’t remember when F G C I started whistling cannonballs again F C F It’s been so long i don’t remember when F G C We started whistling cannonballs again
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