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Em G
One more coffee, one more cigarette
Em G
One more morning trying to forget.
Em
If I had the chance
G
To join your dance
Em
I wouldn't like to bet,
That your game is something yet
Am
It's a shame,
G
Ain't natural for you,
B7 Em
Baby, it's a sin,
Am G
You know you just can't win
Em
When you are in.
Em G
You used to ride on buses
Em G
Take a Greyhound to Birmingham.
Em G
Now you go by aeroplane honey
Em
Nothing will bring you down
And I know nothing can
Am
It's a shame,
G
Ain't natural for you,
B7 Em
Baby, it's a sin,
Am G
You know you just can't win
Em
When you are in.
Em G
Now the road is dark and lonely,
Em G
But you are in your bran new mode.
Em G
You're living up in Manhattan now
Em
And I'm somewhere down in Savannah
Way down below
Am
It's a shame,
G
Ain't natural for you,
B7 Em
Baby, it's a sin,
Am G
You know you just can't win
Em
When you are in.
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