Chords for The Beat Daddys - After The Mystery

_ [F] [Gm] We'll _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [Gm] _ _ _ sing _
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_ _ [C] together.
I've read the old libretto from Frank Lloyd Wright, but [Cm] I've seen him by Chuck Manley _
_ _ [Gm] _ _ So [F] I wait for the next [Gm] Saturday night. _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ You leave for Chicago, a mystery [Gm] to me. _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ [C] _ [F] _ _ Write a few letters that I [Gm] don't receive. _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ [Bb] _ _ Phone call [F] from Jackson _ [C] can't clear up the haze.
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_ _ [Gm] _ Are you coming [F] to visit for the [Gm] holiday? _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ And I wonder if [Gm] it will ever [G] [Fm] stop _ _ _ _ _ _ avoiding the feelings I find in my _ [A] _ [G] heart. _
_ [F] _ _ _ Time passes by, drift [Gm] back inside. _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ [Bb] Hot [F]-blooded woman on a cold [Gm] Thursday [C] night.
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[F] _ _ _ You write on a napkin, new number and [Bb] such.
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_ [F] _ _ Like a fool I'll try, but have no [Gm] luck.
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_ [A] _ [Bb] _ I think [F] of you often and [Am] wonder [C] why it was.
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_ _ [Gm] _ _ After [F] the mystery, _ [Gb] [Gm] was it love? _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ And I wonder if [Gm] it will ever stop [Dm] _ _
_ _ _ _ avoiding the feelings I find in my _ heart. _ _
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_ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ I _ _ [Bb] _ _ think of [F] you often and [C] wonder why it was.
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_ _ [Gm] _ _ After [F] the mystery, was [Gm] it love? _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ And I wonder [Gm] if it will ever stop [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ avoiding the feelings I find in my [Bb] heart. _ _ _
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_ _ _ My [F] time comes, but [C] you're never there.
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_ [Gm] _ _ So [F] I wait for the next [Gm] Saturday night. _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ And I wonder if it [Gm] will ever stop. _ _ _