Intro
G# Cm C# A#m
C# Cm
[Verse 1]
G# Cm
Ana was driving
C# A#m
On a Sunday Afternoon
C# Cm
And I called her just past two to say
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Ana, I love ya but I can’t come home to you
C# Cm G#
And I won’t be coming home, tomorrow too”
[Verse 2]
Cm
Oh, Ana
C# A#m
There’s nothing you can do
C# Cm
To get me in the mood
[Chorus 1]
G# C# Cm
It’s been a pleasure to be your man and
G# C# Cm C
I could hold you for every dance but
C# Cm C
If I don’t ever take this chance then
C# A#m
I should never have been your man
[Interlude]
G# Cm C# A#m
C# Cm
[Verse 3]
G#
There
Cm
Are cities
C# A#m
And countries I should go
C# Cm
Things I want to know
G#
And I promise
Cm
That I’ll write you
C# A#m
In about a month or so
C# Cm G#
I’ll be a different guy when I come home
Cm
To LA
C# A#m
Life herе’s moving slow
C# Cm
I’m leaving even though
[Chorus 2]
G# C# Cm
It’s been a pleasure to be your man and
G# C# Cm C
I could hold you for every dance but
C# Cm C
If I don’t ever take this chance then
C# A#m
I should never have been your man
G# C# Cm
It’s been a pleasure to be your man and
G# C# Cm C
I could hold you for every dance but
C# Cm C
If I don’t ever take this chance then
C# A#m
I should never have been your man