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David Daithi Mccutcheon

I Was Never All That…

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Capo Fret 1 Intro Am Em G Am Am [Verso 1] Am I've still got the letter she left me that day' Em Ripped and torn' like the edge's round my heart'' G I ain't gonna make it into her dream's Am Change the beat of her tender loving heart [Verso 2] Am She walked out' my life one winter's' night Em A dark and dismal time to go G Next morning i found the letter she left me' Am Crumpled up just laying in the snow [Verso 3] Am She said keep on doing whatever you're been doing''' Em I ain't gonna tell you no lie's G There wont be any tear's like a shalamar mist Am Falling from my clear blue eye's [Verso 4] Am Love and romance just ain't what it seem's Em While you sit there biding your time G If you keep on doing what'ever you're doing Am You'll be left at the end of the line Interlude Am Em G Am Am [Verso 5] Am There ain't no free ride' no such kind Em Thru the golden year's of your prime G True love and romance will mostly pass you by' Em Whilst you sit there biding your time [Verso 6] Am I've still got the letter that she left me that day' Em Ripped and torn' like the edge's round my heart'' G Time after Time' she put it on the line Am She said Mister you were never all that smart [Verso 7] Am So i ain't gonna make it into' her dream's' change the' Em beat of her tender loving heart G She ain't coming back' so i gotta work it out Am Why' i was never all that smart Outro Am Em G Am