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Number One Fan

  • Автор: Beautiful South
  • Текст песни:
    Amaj7           F#m       Bm                 D
    I was handed down the looks of a man with a broken nose
              Amaj7           F#m Bm  D
    That’s the way our family was I suppose
           Amaj7          F#m Bm       D
    But at least you gave me deeply profound
          Amaj7             F#m                   Bm   D
    As we lay and chattered late upon the cricket ground
    
    E                   D
    You didn’d have to love me
         A            E
    Where others got rid
                         E              D
    You didn’t have to treat me like a very good friend
    A                Bm
    But I’m glad you did
    D                  E
    I’m glad that you did
    
     A                F#m
    One thing I never said to you
         A                F#m
    And one thing I never can
                 A                       F#m
    Amongst the false applause and the deafening cheers
     A            Bm D
    I’m you No. 1 fan
                 Amaj7
    I’m you No. 1 fan
    
             Amaj7           F#m           Bm                  D
    I’m the richly blessed daughter of a mother with tatooed arms
              Amaj7          F#m Bm            D
    That’s the way my family life, life was charmed
           Amaj7        F#m Bm         D
    But at least it gave me a mental grace
           Amaj7         F#m                Bm             D
    And a thought at the pit of my mind and a smile on my face
    
    
    E                    D
    You didn’t have to listen
        A               E
    To a word that I’d said
                        E                  D
    You didn’t have to tell me all those silly old jokes
    A                     Bm D
    For every tear that I shed
                       E
    Every tear that I shed
    
          A                F#m
    ’Cos one thing I never said to you
         A                F#m
    And one thing I never can
                 A                       F#m
    Amongst the false applause and the deafening cheers
     A            Bm D
    I’m you No. 1 fan
                 Amaj7
    I’m you No. 1 fan
    
           Amaj7        F#m       Bm              D
    I was handed down a bike with a crooked old wheel
          Amaj7          F#m                    Bm             D
    But I rode it on a million lanes the way that you made me feel
           Amaj7            F#m    Bm                D
    But at least we thought about it so long and so hard
         Amaj7          F#m          Bm      D
    As we sat upon our mother in the graveyard
    
    E                       D
    And you don’t have to listen
        A              E
    To a word in this song
                           E               D
    You picture hangs the same and in the same old place
    A                       Bm D
    Even though that you’ve gone
                             E
    Even though that you’ve gone
    
          A                F#m
    ’Cos one thing I never said to you
         A                F#m
    And one thing I never can
                 A                       F#m
    Amongst the false applause and the deafening cheers
     A            Bm D
    I’m you No. 1 fan
                 Amaj7
    I’m you No. 1 fan
    
    
    Yes I am
    
    I’m your No. 1 fan
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