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Lyrics

Don’t Love me Anymore

D                                                       G
Hot sun burning down on my back, I work all day just to hear that hack
A                                                             G                                                                 D
Tell me bad news at a quarter to three, there ain’t no news that you can trouble me
D                                                                G
I say not word but I can hear them shout, please, please mister won’t you move about
A                                                                G                                                        D
They all been waiting for there place in line. I’d trade it all in just to feel so fine

E                                      G                D    E                     G                       D   
Cause my baby don’t love me anymore, my baby don’t love me like before
E                       G                                  A                  G                       Fsh            E
My baby, she’s never been the same, ever since she walked into the pouring rain
G                                             D
My baby don’t love me anymore

Now singing birds you can hear them roar, they sing so sweet as they start to soar
Straight for the sun upon wings of wax, crash straight down on that old tin shack

Big fish swimming up against the stream, with the dim moon rising out over the sea
The big ones eat while the little ones cry, take it from me just give it a try

Chorus

Bridge
Fsh
You’d better be careful, you better watch out,
G
You cross the wrong road and then you start to doubt
Fsh
Cause someday baby and then you’ll see
G
The curse of the sleeping bumblebee
A                                       G                                                         D
I never did understand – why my baby she don’t love me anymore

Humble pie sitting in the window sill, you push and you shove just to get your fill
You just don’t know what’s around the bend, tell that big Mack truck sends you home again

The rise and fall is a story that, each and every man needs to know down pat
You pass it up and then you leave behind, the day to day jive is just an empty shrine

Chorus

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