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Record Collector by Lissie
Record Collector
Intro Bbm
Bbm
I'm tired of saying
Ab
That I won't get lost ever again
Gb Bbm
Who knows, maybe I will
And everywhere I go
There I'll be
Ab
With a rusty old rake in a pile of leaves
Gb Bbm
Oh my, truly daunting
Gb
But my blue eyes
Bbm
Cannot see
Gb Bbm
That their real hue is probably green
Gb Ab
I should keep records of these things
Gb Ab Bbm
And I'll know what yesterdays bring
I'm, I'm not really sure
Ab
But I'm starting to think that I've been here before
Gb
Who knows
Bbm
Maybe I have
And everywhere I went
Ab
There I was with a choir of bees
They were all a buzz
Gb Bbm
Oh my, how amusing
But my blue eyes
Cannot see
That their real hue is probably green
I should keep records of these things
And I'll know what yesterdays bring
But...
Bbm Ab
One time, there was this one time
Gb Bbm
When I swore God, she spoke to me
Bbm Ab
And she told me, oh yes she told me
Gb Bbm
Of all the wonder that she could bring
And I said,
Bb, Ab Gb
Won't you, won't you fill me up with it, won't you fill me up with it,
Won't you fill me
Bbm Ab Gb
Won't you, won't you fill me up with it, why don't you fill me up with it,
Why don't you fill me
Bbm Ab Gb
Won't you, won't you fill me up with it, why do't you fill me up with it,
Bbm Ab Gb Bbm
Why don't you fill me
But my blue eyes
Cannot see
That their real hue is probably green
I should keep records of these things
And I'll know what yesterdays bring
I am always here with me
And I'll know what yesterdays bring
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version 2
Capo setting: 1st
Intro: Am
Am
I’m tired of saying
G
That I won’t get lost ever again
F Am
Who knows, maybe I will
And everywhere I go
There I’ll be
G
With a rust old rake in a pile of leaves
F Am
Oh my, truly daunting
F
But my blue eyes
Am
Cannot see
F Am
That their real hue is probably green
F G
I should keep records of these things
F G Am
And I’ll know what yesterdays bring
I’m not really sure
G
But I’m starting to think that I’ve been here before
F
Who knows
Am
Maybe I have
And everywhere I went
G
There I was with a choir of bees
They were all a buzz
F Am
Oh my, how amusing
F
But my blue eyes
Am
Cannot see
F Am
That their real hue is probably green
F G
I should keep records of these things
F G Am
And I’ll know what yesterdays bring
G
One time, there was this one time
F Am
When I swore God, she spoke to me
G
And she told me, oh yes she told me
F Am
Of all the wonder that she could bring
And I said,
G F
Won’t you, won’t you fill me up with it, wont you fill me up with it,
Am
Won’t you fill me (repeat 4 times - Am G F)
F
But my blue eyes
Am
Cannot see
F Am
That their real hue is probably green
F G
I will keep records of these things
F G Am
And I’ll know what yesterdays bring
F G Am
I am always there with me
F G Am (hold)
And I’ll know what yesterdays bring
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