Mrs. Susan Lewis DDS Hinzugefügt von Mrs. Susan Lewis DDS
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[Intro]
| Bb | - | - | - |
[Verse 1]
Eb
Walked round the block a thousand times
You missed every call that I had tried,
so now I'm giving up
Gm
A heartbreak in mid December
You don't give a fuck
Eb
You'd never remember me while you're pulling on his jeans
Bb
Getting lost in the big city
I was looking out your window
Eb
Watching all the cars go
Wondering if I'll see Chicago
Gm
Or a sunset on the west coast
Or will I die in the cold?
Eb
Feeling blue and alone
F Bb
I wonder if you'll ever hear this song on your stereo
[Chorus]
F
I hope you get your ballroom floor
Gm
Your perfect house with rose red doors
Eb
I'm the last thing you'd remember
Bb
It's been a long, lonely December
F
I wish I'd known that less is more
Gm
But I was passed out on the floor
Eb
And that's the last thing I remember
Bb
It's been a long, lonely December
[Verse 2]
Cast me aside to show yourself in a better light
Eb
I came out breathing, barely breathing,
and you came out alright
Gm
But I'm sure you'll take his hand
I hope he's better than I ever could've been
Eb
My mistakes were not intentions
F Bb
This is a list of my confessions I couldn't say
[Guitar Solo]
Eb Gm
Eb F Bb
Pain is never permanent but tonigh t it's killing me
[Chorus]
F
I hope you get your ballroom floor
Gm
Your perfect house with rose red doors
Eb
I'm the last thing you'd remember
Bb
It's been a long, lonely December
F
I wish I'd known that less is more
Gm
But I was passed out on the floor
Eb
And that's the last thing I remember
Bb
It's been a long, lonely December
[Bridge]
Eb Bb F Bb
Eb Bb F
Bb Eb
I miss your face
Bb
You're in my head
F
There's so many things that I should've said
Bb Eb F
A year of suffering, a lesson learned
Bb Eb
I miss your face
Bb
You're in my head
F
There's so many things that I should've said
Bb Eb F
A year of suffering, a lesson learned
[Chorus]
Bb F
I hope you get your ballroom floor
Gm
Your perfect house with rose red doors
Eb
I'm the last thing you'd remember
Bb
It's been a long, lonely December
F
I wish I'd known that less is more
Gm
But I was passed out on the floor
Eb
And that's the last thing I remember
Bb
It's been a long, lonely December
[Intro]
| Bb | - | - | - |
[Verse 1]
| Eb | - | - | - |
| Gm | - | - | - |
| Eb | - | - | - |
| Bb | - | - | - |
| Eb | - | - | - |
| Gm | - | - | - |
| Eb | - | F | - |
| Bb | - |
Walked round the block a thousand times
You missed every call that I had tried,
so now I'm giving up
A heartbreak in mid December
You don't give a fuck
You'd never remember me while you're pulling on his jeans
Getting lost in the big city
I was looking out your window
Watching all the cars go
Wondering if I'll see Chicago
Or a sunset on the west coast
Or will I die in the cold?
Feeling blue and alone
I wonder if you'll ever hear this song on your stereo
[Chorus]
| F | - |
| Gm | - | Eb | - |
| Bb | - | F | - |
| Gm | - | Eb | - |
| Bb | - | - | - |
I hope you get your ballroom floor
Your perfect house with rose red doors
I'm the last thing you'd remember
It's been a long, lonely December
I wish I'd known that less is more
But I was passed out on the floor
And that's the last thing I remember
It's been a long, lonely December
[Verse 2]
| Eb | - | - | - |
| Gm | - | - | - |
| Eb | - | F | - |
| Bb | - | - | - |
Cast me aside to show yourself in a better light
I came out breathing, barely breathing,
and you came out alright
But I'm sure you'll take his hand
I hope he's better than I ever could've been
My mistakes were not intentions
This is a list of my confessions I couldn't say
[Guitar Solo]
| Eb | - | - | - |
| Gm | - | - | - |
| Eb | - | F | - |
| Bb | - |
Pain is never permanent but tonigh t it's killing me
[Chorus]
| F | - |
| Gm | - | Eb | - |
| Bb | - | F | - |
| Gm | - | Eb | - |
| Bb |
I hope you get your ballroom floor
Your perfect house with rose red doors
I'm the last thing you'd remember
It's been a long, lonely December
I wish I'd known that less is more
But I was passed out on the floor
And that's the last thing I remember
It's been a long, lonely December
[Bridge]
| Eb - | Bb - | F - |
| Bb - | Eb Bb | F - | - - |
| Bb - | Eb - | Bb - | F - |
| Bb - | Eb - | F - | - - |
| Bb - | Eb - | Bb - | F - |
| Bb - | Eb - | F - | - - |
I miss your face
You're in my head
There's so many things that I should've said
A year of suffering, a lesson learned
I miss your face
You're in my head
There's so many things that I should've said
A year of suffering, a lesson learned
[Chorus]
| Bb | - | F | - |
| Gm | - | Eb | - |
| Bb | - | F | - |
| Gm | - | Eb | - |
| Bb |
I hope you get your ballroom floor
Your perfect house with rose red doors
I'm the last thing you'd remember
It's been a long, lonely December
I wish I'd known that less is more
But I was passed out on the floor
And that's the last thing I remember
It's been a long, lonely December
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