Buddy Bradley Cifras

Buddy Bradley: Am, G, C
 
Am                        G    Am
This is not a good day to call me
C                        G       C
Because I cannot spare some sympathy
 
Am                   G      Am
My own feeling is mostly unclear
C                               G     C
And when I’m talking to you I’m not here
Am                            G   Am
I don’t think I’ll ever be ready for you
C                            G     C
But I’ll be trying to help you out too
Am                     G  Am
So I went downstairs for a walk
C                              G
But I had no strength to not taaaalk
Am                     G    Am
Yes, you were the flatulent one
C                      G      C
And I am the bore who has a gun
Am                     G   Am
You ran into me with such force
C                          G
Now all I can be is Buddy Bradley
 
And all of her friends have been approved by them
 
And all I can hear is people singing
 
Now two of a kind has come across my mind
 
Where forever more is painted on her door
 
Just cancel the Sunday Salon
 
And bury the gravedigger’s son
 
No money can last for too long
 
Nobody could pay for this soooong
 
And all of her friends have been approved by them
 
And all I can hear is people singing
 
Now two of a kind has come across my mind
 
Where forever more is painted on her door
 
Yes, you were the flatulent one
 
And I am the bore who has a gun
 
You ran into me with such force
 
Now all I can be is Buddy Bradley
 
 
Just listen to this song for the strumming pattern.
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