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C G
By all accounts, she almost drowned
F
When she was six in frigid water
C
And I can confirm she made
G
A curious child, ever reviled
F
By everyone except her own father
C
With a quite bewitching face
G
Splendidly selfish, charmingly helpless
F
Excellent fun 'til you get to know her
C
Then she runs like it's a race
G
Behind her back, her best mates laughed
F
And they nicknamed her "The Bolter"
C
Started with a kiss
G
"Oh, we must stop meeting like this"
F
But it always ends up with a town car speeding
Out the drive one evening
C
Ended with the slam of a door
G
Then he'll call her a
Wish he wouldn't be sore
F
But as she was leaving
It felt like breathing
G Am
All her in' lives
F
Flashed before her eyes
G Am
It feels like the time
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She fell through the ice
C
Then came out alive
G
He was a cad, wanted her bad
F
Just like any good trophy hunter
C
And she liked the way he tastes
G
Taming a bear, making him care
F
Watching him jump then pulling him under
C
And at first blush, this is fate
G
When it's all roses, portrait poses
F
Central Park Lake in tiny rowboats
C
What a charming Saturday
G
That's when she sees the littlest leaks
Down in the floorboards
F
And she just knows
She must bolt
C
Started with a kiss
G
"Oh, we must stop meeting like this"
F
But it always ends up with a town car speeding
Out the drive one evening
C
Ended with the slam of a door
G
Then he'll call her a
Wish he wouldn't be sore
F
But as she was leaving
It felt like breathing
G Am
All her in' lives
F
Flashed before her eyes
G Am
It feels like the time
F
She fell through the ice
C
Then came out alive
G
She's been many places with
Am
Men of many faces
C
First, they're off to the races
And she's laughing drawin' aces
G
But, none of it is changin'
Am
That the chariot is waitin'
C
Hearts are hers for the breakin'
There's an escape in escaping
C
Started with a kiss
G
"Oh, we must stop meeting like this"
F
But it always ends up with a town car speeding
Out the drive one evenin'
C
Ended with the slam of a door
G
But she's got the best stories
You can be sure
F
That as she was leaving
It felt like freedom
G Am
All her in' lives
F
Flashed before her eyes
G
And she realized
Am
It feels like the time
F
She fell through the ice
N.C.
Then came out alive
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