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Intro + verses, as promised!
tabbed by: retrofunked
e-mail: em.mles@yahoo.com
tuning: standard
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Lady sing the blues so well as if she mean it
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as if it's hell down here in the smoke filled world where the jokes are cold
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they don't laugh at jokes, they laugh at tragedies
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Corner street societies, they believe her,
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They never leave her while she sings, she makes them feel things
Cm G Cm Fm
she says "I can sing this song so blue
Cm Fm G
that you will cry in spite of you
Cm G Fm
little wet tears on your baby's shoulder
Cm G
little wet tears on your baby's shoulder
Cm G Cm Fm
and I have walked these streets so long
Cm Fm G
there ain't nothin' right, there ain't nothin' wrong
Cm G Fm
but the little wet tears on my baby's shoulder
Cm Fm G
little wet tears on my baby's shoulder"
Cm G Fm G
lady lights a cigarette, puffs away, no regrets
Fm G
takes a look around, no regrets no regrets
Cm G Fm G
stretches out like branches of a poplar tree
Fm G
says "I am free", sings so soft as if she'll break
Cm G
says "I can sing this song so blue
Fm G
that you will cry in spite of you
Cm G Fm
little wet tears on your baby's shoulder
Cm G
little wet tears on your baby's shoulder
Cm G Cm Fm
and I have walked these streets so long
Cm Fm G
there ain't nothin' right, nothin' wrong
Cm G Fm
but the little wet tears on my baby's shoulder
Cm G
little wet tears on my baby's shoulder
C C7
but on this stage I've learned to fly
F D
learned to sing and learned to cry
Dm
little wet tears on my baby's shoulder
F G
little wet tears on my baby's shoulder
C C7
but now it's time to say goodbye
F D
some might laugh, but I will surely cry
Dm
little wet tears on my baby's shoulder
F G
little wet tears on my baby's shoulder"
Cm G
lady lights a cigarette
Fm
puffs away
G Fm
and winter comes
G
and she
Cm
forgets