4Th Time Around Cifras para ukulele

[Intro]
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When she said
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Don't waste your words they're just lies
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I cried she was deaf
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And she worked on my face until breaking my eyes
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Then said What else you got left
       B7
It was then that I got up to leave
                        F#m
But she said Don't forget
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Everybody must give something back
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For something they get
 
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I stood there and hummed
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I tapped on her drum and asked her how come
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And she buttoned her boot
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And straightened her suit
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Then she said Don't get cute
                          F#m
So I forced my hands in my pockets
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And felt with my thumbs
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And gallantly handed her
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My very last piece of gum
 
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She threw me outside
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I stood in the dirt where ev'ryone walked
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And after finding I'd
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Forgotten my shirt
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I went back and knocked
  B7
I waited in the hallway she went to get it
                      F#m
And I tried to make sense
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Out of that picture of you in your wheelchair
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That leaned up against
 
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Her Jamaican rum
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And when she did come I asked her for some
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She said No dear
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I said Your words aren't clear
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You'd better spit out your gum
B7
She screamed till her face got so red
                      F#m
Then she fell on the floor
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And I covered her up and then
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Thought I'd go look through her drawer
 
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And when I was through
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I filled up my shoe
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And brought it to you
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And you you took me in
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You loved me then
B7
You didn't waste time
                    F#m
And I I never took much
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I never asked for your crutch
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Now don't ask for mine
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