...THOSE THREE WORDS... by Brad
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*from 'Interiors' (1993)*
*CAPO 3rd FRET*
(Original Key: )
Intro:
Verse 1:
I could have written a story,
Out of those three words.
But as it stands, my organ's pumping notes,
To the skill of your smile.
All the while, I ask for flowers,
To be placed by your cheek,
So the mornin' is sweet, the pleasure is close.
Tick-tick-tick-tick, my dear. Can't you see?
I could have written a story out of I love you.
I could have given, I could have given something new.
But as it stands my organ's humpin somethin' old.
And all the while, I ask for flowers,
To be placed by your cheek, so the mornin' is sweet...
Hey, nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah,
Hey, nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah.
Solo:
(x12)
Interlude:
Chorus 1:
Some-how...from be-ginning to end,
Is right here, holding your hand,
And shining your shoes, and pouring the wine.
And late-ly...seems like everything,
I'm a slave, I'm a master.
And sometimes my heart, and sometimes my soul,
And sometimes my fingers, walk round my eyes.
And precious thoughts, and diamond dreams.
Chorus 2:
Some-how...from be-ginning to end,
Is right here, holding your hand.
Some-how...from be-ginning to end,
Is right here, holding your hand.
Some-how...doo doo doo doo,
Doo doo, doo doo doo.
Outro:
Wednesday will come...
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