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Intr: G F C G F C My girl came home to me just the other day, acting OK G F C I was reading alone in my favourite room, the TV was on C G D C G D Dsus4 D May I be excused for not telling the truth Em C G D 'Cos she's gone, she said / she's better off on her own Em C G D She turned her head / much better off on her own A G D My girl knocked on the door / to the place I usually refer to as home A G D I died, shoelace untied / she looked in my eyes, small and surprised D A E Bm A E Esus4 E And God closed every gaze / the moon fell into the lake F#m D A E Esus4 E Boy, she's gone, a drift / She's better off on her own F#m D A E Esus4 E She closed, then she left / much better off on her own Bm D A E Sitting naked by the windowsill / watching cars upon the hill Bm D A E Am I sleeping? / I was dreaming / For just a moment time stood still A G D A G D Solo: ( Better off on her own )... ( Better off on her own) F#m D A E Esus4 E Now she's gone, she said / she's better off on her own F#m D A E Esus4 E She turned her head / much better off on her own F#m D A E Esus4 E She's gone, she sighed / she's better off on her own F#m D A E Esus4 E The tears I cried / much better off on her own B A E My girl came home to me just the other day.
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