Key: A
Introduction:
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Where will we go without the man in the chair
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Fair to say we're scared feel like pulling out our hair
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I was caught unaware by these feelings of care
Bm A D E
When i should have been prepared but my mind wouldn't dare
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Stephen hawking the legen-dar-y thinker
Bm F#m Bm D E
Stephen hawking the mighty phys-ics linker
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Stephen hawking to him i'll take ano-ther drinker
Bm F#m Bm F#m Bm F#m D A E
Stephen haw-king boy his death was sure a stinker
verse 2
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He was a fan of cartoons and the physics of moons
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Had the thinking power of a billion baboons
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Stuck in a chair well he didn't care
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Bent over the cosmos laid it out to bare
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Stephen hawking the legen-dar-y thinker
Bm F#m Bm D E
Stephen hawking the mighty phys-ics linker
F#m Bm F#m Bm D E
Stephen hawking to him i'll take ano-ther drinker
Bm F#m Bm F#m Bm F#m D A E
Stephen haw-king boy his death was sure a stinker
Bridge
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Now the whole world is grieving saddened by stephen's leaving
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The whole universe crying from the loss of his dying
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Time to pick up the reigns though our hearts' full of pains
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And continue the quest we'll all give it our best
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verse 3
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Always delving and searching to help all mankind
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So many answers to find of how the universe winds
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Sucking in admir-ation just like a black hole
Bm A D E
Cause the world as a whole knew the gift of his soul
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Stephen hawking the legen-dar-y thinker
Bm F#m Bm D E
Stephen hawking the mighty phys-ics linker
F#m Bm F#m Bm D E
Stephen hawking to him i'll take ano-ther drinker
Bm F#m Bm F#m Bm F#m D A E
Stephen haw-king boy his death was sure a stinker
F#m Bm D A E
Stephen hawking the legen-dar-y thinker
Bm F#m Bm D E
Stephen hawking the mighty phys-ics linker
F#m Bm F#m Bm D E
Stephen hawking to him i'll take ano-ther drinker
Bm F#m Bm F#m Bm F#m D A E
Stephen haw-king boy his death was sure a stinker