Miss Codling |
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| Verse 1:
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She takes the blame, takes the pain but the world smiles
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'Cos outside is just a taxi ride to drive away
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So she packs her bag, calls a cab and the world smiles
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And inside well she feels all right and turns to say:
Chorus:
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"Yes it's the end, the final showdown
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Yes it's the end of our small love
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You'll have to find another no one who'll take the shit like I have
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Well I guess this is the end,
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I guess this is the end."
Verse 2:
She feels the sun, phones her mum and the world smiles
'Cos outside in the morning light it's another day
So she packs her bag, smokes a fag and the world smiles
'Cos inside well she feels all right, and turns to say:
"Yes it's the end, the final showdown
Yes it's the end of our small love
You'll have to find another no one who'll take the shit like I have
Well I guess this is the end, I guess this is the end...
Am / / / D / / / repeat chords til end...
Oh well..."
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