Chords
Your Daughter, John

Key: A

Introduction: A    Bm    G    A    

difficulty
very easy |||||
A                                         D                                                    A  
Now lay me down on the warehouse ground.
                D      A                                                      DA  
Later on, I don't go there now.
A                         D                                    A            D  
On and on, I know what to say.
D                                         A                                                                         DA  
She's never been taught but she knows the way.
A                                 D            G                                    A  
I was kidding love, I was kidding.
                                             D                                                                      G    A  
But you just weren't smart enough to know it.
A                            D                                                         A  
I was lying love, they were lying
                                                             D                                                                      G    A  
when they said "if you love someone, let them go."
A                    E                            D                      A  
Dear John, I know we got along.
                F#m            E                              D            A  
I was right, sir, you were wrong.
A                              E                            D         A  
She will marry some self-made man.
F#m                            E  
I still write songs,
                                          A                                    Bm  DA  
but I miss your daughter John.
A                            D                              A  Bm  DA  
I miss your daughter John
verse 2
A                                 Bm  
Now there she lay,
                        D                         A  
with her nose in place,
                  Bm                                                                 G              A  
broken wrist, just the picture of grace.
A                         Bm    G                                                 A  
And on and on, what her father says
                          D                                                                                      G              A  
Well he's never been shown but he knows what it is.
A                                 Bm                                 G            A  
I was kidding love, I was kidding.
                                                        D                                                            A  
But you just weren't smart enough to know it.
                                D                                      A  
I was lying love, they were lying
                                                             D                            G                                 A  
when they said "if you love someone let 'em know."
D                                                                 G                                                            A  
Now, what if I stayed and did that thing for you?
D                                                                                                            F#m/E      D         A  
What if I stayed and did that thing that's always true.
A  
What's a man to do?
F#m              E                            D                      A  
Dear John, I know we got along.
F#m                         E                                 D            A  
I was right, sir, you were wrong.
                        F#m    E                         D         A  
She will marry some self-made man.
                     F#m    E                                                                                         D      A  
I still write songs, but I miss your daughter, John.
F#m              E                            D                      A  
Dear John, I know we got along.
                F#m              E                            D         A  
I was right, sir, you were wrong.
                        F#m    E                         D         A  
She will marry some self-made man.
                     F#m         E  
I still write songs,
E                                                                 A            Bm    D    A  
But I miss your daughter, John.
A                                                                    Bm    D    A  
I miss your daughter, John.