Labelled With Love Chords by Squeeze
Tempo:
92.2 bpm
Chords used:
E
B
F#m
A
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Key:
E
B
F#m
A
F#
E
B
F#m
[E] She unscrews [B] the [E] top of a new whiskey bottle, and shuffles about in her [B] candlelit bobble.
Like some kind of witch with blue fingers and mittens, she smells like the cat and the.
neighbors [E] she sickens.
Black and white TV has long seen her picture.
The cross on the [B] wall is a [A] permanent fixture.
[B] Postman delivers the final [F#] reminders.
[B] She sells off her silver [E] and [E] poodles in China.
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Tricks to remember, [F#m] I lay in my cell, [B] and winds up the clock, and knocks dust [E] from the shelf.
Home is the love that [F#m] I miss very much, [B] so the past has been [A] bottled and [E] labeled [E] with love.
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During the wartime, an American pilot played every aerated time [B] of excitement.
She moved to East Prairie, but married the Texan.
She learned from a distance how love was a [E] lesson.
He became drinker, and she became lover.
She knew that one day [A] she'd be one of the other.
She [B] ate in self-loathing, drunk in self-disease.
Proud of her features, [A] she [E] kept herself pretty.
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Tricks to remember, [F#m] I lay in my cell, [B] and winds up the clock, and knocks dust [E] from the shelf.
Home is the love that [F#m] I miss very much, [B] so the past has been bottled [A] and [A] labeled [E] with love.
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He like a cowboy died drunk in a slumber.
Out on the porch in the middle of [B] summer, she crossed [F#m] the ocean [B] back home to her family.
But they had retired to road for [E] the Sunday.
She moved home alone with our friends, our relations.
Lived in [B] a world full [A] of age reservation.
[B] A moth eaten on chest, she'd say that she'd sought out her friends who had left her.
[E] To drink from the bottle.
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Tricks to remember, [F#m] I lay in my cell, [B] and winds up the clock, and knocks dust from [E] the shelf.
Home is the love that [F#m] I miss very much, [B] so the past has been bottled [E] and [F#m] labeled [E] with love.
Tricks to remember, [F#m] I lay in my cell, [B] and winds up the clock, and knocks dust from [E] the shelf.
Home is the love that [F#m] I miss very much, so [B] the past has been bottled [E] and [F#m] labeled [E] with love.
[B] The past has been bottled [E] and [F#m] labeled [E] with love.
[B] The past has been bottled [A] and [G#m].
labeled [F#m] [E] with love.
.
.
Like some kind of witch with blue fingers and mittens, she smells like the cat and the.
neighbors [E] she sickens.
Black and white TV has long seen her picture.
The cross on the [B] wall is a [A] permanent fixture.
[B] Postman delivers the final [F#] reminders.
[B] She sells off her silver [E] and [E] poodles in China.
.
Tricks to remember, [F#m] I lay in my cell, [B] and winds up the clock, and knocks dust [E] from the shelf.
Home is the love that [F#m] I miss very much, [B] so the past has been [A] bottled and [E] labeled [E] with love.
.
During the wartime, an American pilot played every aerated time [B] of excitement.
She moved to East Prairie, but married the Texan.
She learned from a distance how love was a [E] lesson.
He became drinker, and she became lover.
She knew that one day [A] she'd be one of the other.
She [B] ate in self-loathing, drunk in self-disease.
Proud of her features, [A] she [E] kept herself pretty.
.
Tricks to remember, [F#m] I lay in my cell, [B] and winds up the clock, and knocks dust [E] from the shelf.
Home is the love that [F#m] I miss very much, [B] so the past has been bottled [A] and [A] labeled [E] with love.
.
He like a cowboy died drunk in a slumber.
Out on the porch in the middle of [B] summer, she crossed [F#m] the ocean [B] back home to her family.
But they had retired to road for [E] the Sunday.
She moved home alone with our friends, our relations.
Lived in [B] a world full [A] of age reservation.
[B] A moth eaten on chest, she'd say that she'd sought out her friends who had left her.
[E] To drink from the bottle.
.
Tricks to remember, [F#m] I lay in my cell, [B] and winds up the clock, and knocks dust from [E] the shelf.
Home is the love that [F#m] I miss very much, [B] so the past has been bottled [E] and [F#m] labeled [E] with love.
Tricks to remember, [F#m] I lay in my cell, [B] and winds up the clock, and knocks dust from [E] the shelf.
Home is the love that [F#m] I miss very much, so [B] the past has been bottled [E] and [F#m] labeled [E] with love.
[B] The past has been bottled [E] and [F#m] labeled [E] with love.
[B] The past has been bottled [A] and [G#m].
labeled [F#m] [E] with love.
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