Аккорды Philip Talbot - Writing Songs

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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Every song that I sing, every word that I write
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It comes straight from my heart
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And line after line, these memories I share – They tore my world apart
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Like the day my daddy left me, when his time on earth was done
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Yea it took me to my knees
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Well writing all these songs, It aint all its cracked up to be

[Chorus]
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I wish this ole guitar would give up on me
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Just like you did when times got hard
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You took half of what we had and you stole our baby...
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I guess that’s how my next song'll start
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Well Im tired of having lyrics and nobody to hold – man I wish this was a dream
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Yea writing all these songs – it all its cracked up to be

[Verse 2]
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Well nobody told me that this pen and paper - makes it hard to move on
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And reliving each heartache, one rhyme at a time..
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That’s what makes a good song
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I guess all the bad times man they are finally paying off – but they sure cost me
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Yea writing all these songs - it all that it's cracked up to be

[Chorus]
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I wish this ole guitar would give up on me
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just like you did when times got hard
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You took half of what we had and you stole our baby...
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I guess that’s how my next song'll start
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Im tired of having lyrics and nobody to hold – man I wish this was a dream
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Yea writing all these songs – it all its cracked up to be
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Yea writing all these songs – it all its cracked up to be