Intro
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V1: Sweet Jesus I'm on fire, she has the sweetest, darkest eyes
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And when it comes into her eyes i know iron and steel couldn't hold me
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Good God i'm easy bruised, but so often a moth to her flame
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And the things that she's asked me to do
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Will see a city of saints forgetting his name
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C1: I have an audience with the pope and I'm saving the world at eight
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But if she says she needs me, she says she needs me
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Everybody's gonna have to wait, uh-huh
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V2: (Where could she be?) Was that a minute or an hour?
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(Where could she be?) She turns the hours into days
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Kill the phone, cover the cage and wait for the doorbell to ring
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(Where could she be?) No she won't come running
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(Where could she be?) The world is turning at her pace
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Gonna kill the phone, cover the cage and wait for the doorbell to ring
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C2: I have an audience with the pope and I'm saving the world at eight
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But if she says she needs me, she says she needs me
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Everybody's gonna have to wait
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C3: I have an audience with the pope and I'm saving the world at eight
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But if she says she needs me, she says she needs me
C# (Gm)
Everybody's gonna have to wait, uh-huh
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C4: I have an audience with the pope and I'm saving the world at eight
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But if she says she needs me, she says she needs me
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Everybody's gonna have to wait
C# (Gm)
Everybody's gonna have to wait, uh-huh
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