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The Christmas Song - Nat King Cole
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Tone: [Ab]
Intro -x2-:
[Bbm] [Db] [Ab] [Eb]
Chorus:
I'm so [Bbm]tired of the rain falling s[Db]softly on the ground,
just [Ab]enough to get my feet wet but not e[Eb]enough to let me drown.
I've been [Bbm]laying in my bed wishing I[Db]I had never woken,
begging [Ab]God to rid my head of every w[Eb]word you've ever spoken.
Broke my [Bbm]knuckles on the wall because I t[Db]thought about the call
where you [Ab]said you'd always love me,
do you not [Eb]tell the truth at a[Eb]all?
Well if I [Bbm]ever cross your mind make sure you w[Db]write down the times,
so [Ab]I will know the moments I was e[Eb]eating you alive.
 
Verse:
Now I [Db]lay here waiting with the h[Fm]hope that I might f[Ab]find some sleep.
I [Eb]need some sleep tonight.
[Db]'Cause I've been waiting on your ca[Fm]call but I know it will never c[Ab]come but
I'm still [Eb]waiting by the pho[Db]phone.
And don't you [Fm]dare, don't you dare, [Ab]say you ever loved me
or even [Eb]tell me that you cared
cause you [Fm]knew what you were doing and you [Db]know just what you've done.
How [Ab]dare you say you miss me with your s[Eb]spit still on her tongue?
I am [Fm]broken, I am beaten, I'm [Db]mistreated and I'm torn,
I am [Ab]cold with no direction but I'm l[Eb]lost without your warmth.
I'm trying [Fm]hard to find some hope that I might [Db]get the chance to breathe.
Get [Ab]off my mind, give back my heart and get the x[Eb]xxxx away from me!
I know I [Fm]couldn't give you much, but I [Db]know I gave my best,
you were [Ab]always my princess, and now he's s[Eb]sliding up your dress.
And I [Fm]know I gave the world every[Db]everything I've ever had,
Johnny [Ab]Cash said love would burn, I never t[Eb]thought it hurt this bad.
 
Chorus:
I'm so [Bbm]tired of the rain falling s[Db]softly on the ground,
just [Ab]enough to get my feet wet but not e[Eb]enough to let me drown.
I've been [Bbm]laying in my bed wishing I[Db]I had never woken,
begging [Ab]God to rid my head of every w[Eb]word you've ever spoken.
Broke my [Bbm]knuckles on the wall because I t[Db]thought about the call
where you [Ab]said you'd always love me,
do you not [Eb]tell the truth at all?
Well if I [Bbm]ever cross your mind make sure you[Db]you write down the times,
so [Ab]I will know the moments I was e[Eb]eating you alive.
 
Interlude:
[Bbm] [Db] [Ab] [Eb]
Outro:
You are the [Fm]itch that's on my back,
you are the [Db]gum under my shoe,
you are the [Ab]horrors of my past,
you are the [Eb]chill that haunts the room,
you are c[Fm]creaking on my steps,
you are [Db]cancer, you are plague,
you are [Ab]regret, you are disease,
I wish that [Eb]you would go away. [Bbm7]

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