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Here's Looking At You, Kid

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You can tell Gayle, if she calls,
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that I'm famous now for all of these rock and roll songs.
 C                                       Am   F                                                 G 
And even if that's a lie, she should've given me a try.
                             Am                     G                     F                         C 
When we were kids on the field of the first day of school.
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I would've been her fool.
           Am                                     G                                 F                           C 
And I would've sang out your name in those old high school halls.
 C                               G                             C 
You tell that to Gayle, if she calls.
 C                                                     Am 
And you can tell Jane, if she writes,
                       F                                                   G 
that I'm drunk off all these stars and all these crazy Hollywood nights.
 C                                       Am   F                                                 G 
That's total deceit, but she should've married me.
                             Am                     G                     F                         C 
And tell her I spent every night of my youth on the floor,
 Am                 G                 F 
bleeding out from all these wounds.
           Am                                     G                                 F                           C 
I would've gotten her a ride out of that town she despised.
 C                               G                             C 
You tell that to Janey, if she writes.
             Am                 F                 C                               G 
But boys will be boys and girls have those eyes
                   Am             F                             C         G 
that will cut you to ribbons sometimes.
           Am               F                       C                     G 
And all you can do is just wait by the moon
           Am                                         F                             C     G 
and bleed if it's what she says you oughta do.

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You remind Nana, if she asks why,
               F                                                                     G 
that a thief stole my heart while she was making up her mind.
       C                                                                       Am 
I heard she lives in Brooklyn with the cool,
       F                                                                     G 
goes crazy over that New York scene on 7th Avenue.
                               Am                       G                           F                   C 
But I used to wait at the diner, a million nights without her,
 Am                               G                           F 
praying she won't cancel again tonight.
                     Am                             G                       F                     C 
And the waiter served my coffee with a consolation sigh.
 C                   G                                   C 
You remind Nana, if she asks why.
 C   Am   F   G 
                              Tell her it's alright
 C   Am   F   G 
                              You know it's hard to tell you this.
 Am   G   F   C         Am   G   F   C 
                                                                  Oh it's hard to tell you this.
 Am   G   F   C                            G                             C 
                                    Here's looking at you, Kid.