Chords for Luke Christopher - Roses (Audio)

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[Bb] _ [Eb] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ [Bb] [Ab] Thank _ _ _ _ [Db] _
you Mr.
Garner for your song.
[Ab] _ [Eb] _ _ [Gm] I hope I provided much.
[D] _ [Ab] Ha.
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[Ab] _ _ [F] _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
If there ever was such a clever breed of roses that were redder [F] than the A upon the bosom
of the chickens' scarlet letter I would toss them to third and would appreciate it better.
[Gm] I would toss another spud upon hearing the word whatever
it's your favorite.
I know it [D] cause he said it [Fm] and er.
We was in it's to er.
We came out it in love, its a gift from [Dm] above.
It's the curse of [Eb] da dove.
Fall in love and you can follow it to something that's rough but safe
I [Bb] got the act for being too into [Fm] the world around me
That's probably why you never trust me when there's girls around me
You [Eb] know I never lift a finger like paralysis
I swear that incident happened cause I was out of it, I swear
I swear you [D] say what once [Ab] is is always
And now that time of re-existence is far away
We tryna work it [Eb] out but patience is worn
If you ever get some roses better check em for the thorns and say
[D] They [Ab] said we were on that train in heaven
[Bbm]
I guess [Bb] you never saw [Eb] it that way
All [G] the flowers [D] I gave [Bb] you and the love songs I made you
I will never give [Eb] you roses again
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Remember this time when [Fm] we was sitting by the lake, hmm
And we was talking about all the mistakes I'm making
All [Ebm] the shit them broads were talking about [Eb] was fake, hmm
And every apology that I gave you wouldn't take, hmm
Is it my fault that [Bm] you were used to [Fm] dating rappers?
And it's only gift to you a little laughter
What about that glass [Eb] slipper happy ever after
[Cm] Where you walked all over me and was surprised the glass shattered
[Bb] Should've known that I was sharper than that, [Ab] huh princess
And fuck your teapots, yeah the twin [Db] sets
Fuck [Bb] the wind time when the [Eb] fucking wind hits
And fuck that pillow that you ordered that ain't in yet
Could give [B] a damn about your new school pluggy
Everybody know their own [Ab] school better, [D] honey bunny
So let this be my last [Eb] bouquet
I'll be hopping in the game, I gotta feel some shit, [Bb] say
They [Ab] said we were on that train in [Db] heaven
I guess you never [Eb] saw it that way
All [Gm] the flowers [D] I gave [Fm] you and the love songs I made you
I [Bbm] will never [Ab] give you [Cm] roses again
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