C - D Bm - C Bm - C
Bm
C
1. Sometimes late when things are real and people
Bm C
share the gift of gab between
themselves,
Bm
C
some are quick to take the
bait and catch
Bm C
the perfect
prize that waits among the shelves. But …
Am Bm
Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man,
Am Bm
that he didn't, didn't already have.
Am
Bm
And Cause never was the reason for the evening,
Am Bm
or the tropic of Sir Galahad.
C D
2. So please believe in me,
Bm
when I say, I'm spinning
round, round, round, round,
C
smoke glass stain, bright color,
Bm
image going down, down, down,
down,
C Bm
C
Bm C
soapsuds green like bubbles, uh
uhuh, uhu huhu.
Oh…
+ CHORUS + repeat
verse 2 + No…. + CHORUS +
C D +
Bm
C
(6x) + Bm
So please believe in me. uhu uhu.
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