EWednesdaBmy morning F#mat five o'clock as C#mthe day beF#mgins
B11Silently closing her Abedroom door
B11Leaving the note that she hAoped would say more.
EShe goesBm downstairs to tF#mhe kitchen clutchinC#mg a handkerchief
B11Quietly turning theB9 backdoor key
B11Stepping outAside she isB7 free.
EShe (We gave her most of our lives)
Home (We gave her F#meverything money could buy)
C#mShe's leaving home afterF#m living alone for sC#mo many years.
EFather sBmnores as hiF#ms wife gets into hC#mer dressing-gF#mown
B11Picks up the letter that'As lying there
B11Standing alone at theA top of the stairs
EShe breaksBm down and cries to hF#mer husband : Daddy,C#m our baby's gone.
B11Why would she treat us so tB9houghtlessly ?
B11How could Ashe do this tB7o me ?
EShe (We never thought of ourselves)
Home (We struggled F#mhard all our lives to get by)
C#mShe's leaving home afteF#mr living alone for C#mso many years.
EFridaBmy morning F#mat nine o'clock sheC#m is far away
B11Waiting to keep the apApointment she made
B11Meeting a Aman from thB7e motor trade.
EShe (What did we do that was wrong ?)
Fun (Fun is the F#mone thing that money can't buy
C#mSomething inside that wasF#m always denied for sC#mo many yeaF#mrs)
C#mShe's leavinF#mg home, byeA, byEe.