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TheF guilty undertaker sighs
TheAm lonesome organ grinder cries
TheDm silver saxophones say I shouCld refuse you
TheBb cracked bells and washed-out horns
CBlow into my face with scorn
But itDm's not that way I wasn't born toC lose you
FI want you, AmI want you
DmI want you, sCo bad
Honey, IF want youF
TheF drunken politician leaps
AmUpon the street where mothers weep
And theDm saviors who are fast asleep, theCy wait for you
AndBb I wait for them to interrupt
MeC drinking from my broken cup
AndDm ask me to open up theC gate for you
FI want you, AmI want you
Yes,Dm I want you, soC bad
Honey, IF want youF
AmHow my fathers, they've gone down
DmTrue love they've been without it
ButAm all their daughters put me down
'CaBbuse I don't think Cabout iCt
Well, I'll rFeturn to the Queen of Spades
AndAm talk with my chambermaid
DmShe knows that I'm not afraid toC look at her
BbShe is good to me and there'sC nothing she doesn't see
SheDm knows where I'd like to be
But it doesnC't matter
FI want you, AmI want you
Yes, IDm want you, so bCad
Honey, I waFnt youF
Now your daFncing child with his Chinese suit
HeAm spoke to me, I took his flute
DmNo, I wasn't very cute to him, Cwas I?
ButBb I did it, because he lied
AnCd because he took you for a ride
DmHum, because time was on his sidCe
FWant you, I Amwant you
Yes IDm want you, so bCad
Honey, I waFnt you
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