Am , G , CAmGAm
This is not a good day to call me
CGC
Because I cannot spare some sympathy
AmGAm
My own feeling is mostly unclear
CGC
And when I'm talking to you I'm not here
AmGAm
I don't think I'll ever be ready for you
CGC
But I'll be trying to help you out too
AmGAm
So I went downstairs for a walk
CG
But I had no strength to not taaaalk
AmGAm
Yes, you were the flatulent one
CGC
And I am the boar who has a gun
AmGAm
You ran into me with such force
CG
Now all I can be is Buddy Bradley
And all of her friends have been approved by them
And all I can hear is people singing
Now two of a kind has come across my mind
Where forever more is painted on her door
Just cancel the sun it's so ????
And bury the gravedigger's son
No money can last for too long
Nobody could pay for this soooong
And all of her friends have been approved by them
And all I can hear is people singing
Now two of a kind has come across my mind
Where forever more is painted on her door
Yes, you were the flatulent one
And I am the boar who has a gun
You ran into me with such force
Now all I can be is Buddy Bradley
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.