Hợp âm At Conception

Lời & hợp âm

[Intro 1]
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[Verse 1]
[Em]Jeannie's
[C]been throwing up [Em]all morning.
[G]Poor girl's been [Bm]so heartsick ever s[Am]ince her b[G]oyfriend went to w[C]ar. Fa[F#]ther[Em] Cole's done his b[C]est to console[Em]
the girl [G]-- more so than [Bm]some neighbors deem ne[Am]cessary -- but you [G]just can't measure young love.
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[Verse 2]
[Cm]
Picketing the clinic outside [Em]town, Father Cole holds the [G]record for turning twelve [C]girls around.
[Cm]If anybody knows the s[D]orrows o[Cm]f the young wom[D]an, it'[Cm]s Fat[Em]her Cole.
But [C]he's been acting

[Verse 3]
[Em]out of s[G]orts; that strange ser[Bm]mon he gave acc[Am]epting termina[G]tion due to r[C]ape. J[F#]eann[Em]ie's whispered,[C]
[Cm]"She[C]'s carry[Em]ing," but [G]there's one awfu[Bm]l catch: her boyfr[Am]iend's been off in the deser[G]t for half a year.[C][F#]

[Verse 4]
[Cm]Cole cried, "This simply canno[C]t be!"

[Verse 5]
[Em]She quipped, "Quite the oppo[G]site -- I'm hard[Bm]ly the Virgin Mary[C]... and [F#]you'r[G]e n[Am]o carpen[Fm]ter . So,[F][C][Am]
[Fm]who will build my [C]home?"[Am]

[Verse 6]
[C]"Jeannie, you're just [Cm]a ki[Bm]d. You[B] can't[Em] conceive such mortal sins. [C]Everything will be[Cm]
alright... what happens [G]in [Em]confe[Cm]ssio[Am]n st[G]ays [Em]in the confessi[Cm]onal."[Am]

[Verse 7]
[G]So what goes on [Em]behind
those cur[C]tain[Cm] s?

[Verse 8]
[Cm]"Jeannie, [Dm]you're [Cm]just a kid,
you WON'T [Eb]conceive [Cm]this mortal sin."

[Outro 1]
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