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A Sense Of Humor

Tom: F

Introdução:

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                F  
Every night another woman
                Bb  
Every day a different town
                  C  
If I'm not accused of speeding
                                                          F  
I'm accused of coming down
With a legal dose of something
                        Bb  
That you heard was going 'round
                     C                                                                                 F  
And you wondered why I lost my Sense of Humor.
                F  
Every song another record
                Bb  
Every day just like a clock
                     C  
Knowing well I've had to take it
                                                          F  
Till I make it to the top
With the devil right behind me
                  Bb  
And my heart about to stop
                        C                                                                                 F  
Then you wondered why I lost my Sense of Humor.
                  Bb  
Twenty years I was in prison
             F  
More than that I was alone
             Bb  
Some lily-white reporter
                                                                          C  
Thinks it's time that I was stoned
                     F  
Without sin, he wrote the story
                  Bb  
And it chilled me to the bone
                     C                                                                                 F  
Then he wondered why I lost my Sense of Humor.
                                F  
I shaved my beard and cut my hair off
                        Bb  
It don't matter anyhow
                  C  
It was truth that told the answers
                                                                  F  
To the questions up till now
"Crucify him," someone shouted
                        Bb  
From the safety of the crowd
                          C                                                                                 F  
Then they wondered why I lost my Sense of Humor.
                                        F  
Hey, take them crosses from my doorstep
                             Bb  
There's no reason to my rhyme
                          C  
Everybody knows somebody
                                                                F  
Will take care of me in time
I made friends of all you stand for
                     Bb  
But the blind can't lead the blind
                     C                                                                                 F  
Just be glad I haven't lost my Sense of Humor.
                     C                                                                                 F  
Just be glad I haven't lost my Sense of Humor
'Cause if I ever catch you I'm gonna kick your ass.