Hợp âm Busman's Holiday

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[Intro 1]
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[G]Spent two

[Verse 1]
[D]
years of my [C]life in [G]a foreign [D]land.[G]
Came [D]home to my own [C]wife,
had a [G]different [D]man.
Saw fifteen sons and fath[C]ers
[G]lying on the[D] ground.
Just one click of my [C]thumb,
every[G]body's down.
[D]

[Verse 2]
[D]Oh it [Dm]seems [G]that this
had become [D]a dream.
Life ain't just [Dm]what [F]it seems.
[G]Still run by ancient schemes.

[Verse 3]
And [D]oh, it shows
[Dm]On t[F]he f[G]aces of
those that [D]know.
Blood flows where the
[Dm]money's [D]stowed[G]
Try to getcha hands on gold(?)

[Verse 4]
[F]But hey, what [A]is anybody tryin'a say?
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[Interlude 1]
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[G]Spent

[Verse 5]
[D]two years
of my [C]life in a [G]foreign [D]land,
Came home to find my [C]mind
still [G]stuck in [D]the sand.
There are things I never
[C]thought that [G]I could d[D]o.
[Dm]I ha[D]d to tell my[C]self
"Did [G]'em all for you."
[D]

[Verse 6]
[D]Oh it [Dm]seems [G]that this
had become a [D]dream.
Life ain't just [Dm]what it [F]seem[G]s,
Still run by ancient schemes.

[Verse 7]
And [D]oh, [Dm]it s[G]hows
On the faces of those who know.
Blood [D]flows where [Dm]the money's
[F]stowed.[G]
Gotta get your hands on gold(?)

[Verse 8]
[F]But hey, what [A]is anybody gonna say?

[Outro 1]
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