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My Madonna ukulele

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Your visions been blessed if I'm still fully dressed,
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but before you leave me, here's one last request,
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Well no I don't care, no I don't mind,
       Dm                          Dm
if you don't hear a word from this broke heart of mine.
          F           Dm           Dm
But can I borrow your face just to unload my mind,
F           Dm           Dm
borrow your face just to unload my mind.

            F
Well now I know I'm pathetic, I'm the sage of absurd,
       F
but I won't violate you with touch but with words,
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but there's no need to ask, shut your mouth, raise a glass,
         Dm                           Dm
but the youth that you drink to's already the past.
         F          Dm             Dm
And the boy on your arm girl, you know he won't last,
     F          Dm             Dm
the boy on your arm girl, you know he won't last.

       F
My Madonna's undressin', her robes are all torn,
       F                            F
and I swear that she's callin' my name.

but for all her caresses, my senses are worn,
     Dm                         Dm                             F
the feelin' is gone, and sweet lady, you just don't taste the same.

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And I'll drink just to drive, if my love don't arrive,
         F
I don't wanna survive, I don't wanna survive,
     F
and all that I know is, I smile just for show,
    Dm                       Dm
and nobody's listenin', but everyone knows.
         F            Dm             Dm
So just sit back and watch while my memory corrodes,
 F            Dm              Dm
sit back and watch, while my memory corrodes.


       F
And I curse my own comfort for the deaf and the blind,
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'cause it's dark as a dungeon way down in my mind.
       F
And I wake on the floor with my country at war,
       Dm                       Dm
and I wish I could care but my liver's too sore.
        F          Dm         Dm
And if liquor's a lover, you know I'm a whore,
    F          Dm         Dm
if liquor's a lover, you know I'm a whore.

      F
My Madonna's undressin', her robes are all torn,
       F                            F
and I swear that she's callin' my name.

but for all her caresses, my senses are worn,
     Dm                         Dm                             F
the feelin' is gone, and sweet lady, you just don't taste the same.

            
            
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