Record Collector Lissie
Intro Bbm
[Bbm]I'm tired of saying
That I [Ab]won't get lost ever again
Who knows[Gb], maybe I w[Bbm]ill
And everywhere I go
There I'll be
With a [Ab]rusty old rake in a pile of leaves
Oh my[Gb], truly daunting[Bbm]
But my [Gb]blue eyes
Cannot s[Bbm]ee
That their [Gb]real hue is probably g[Bbm]reen
I should keep [Gb]records of these [Ab]things
And I'll [Gb]know what [Ab]yesterdays [Bbm]bring
I'm, I'm not really sure
But I'm [Ab]starting to think that I've been here before
Who [Gb]knows
Maybe I [Bbm]have
And everywhere I went
There I was with a [Ab]choir of bees
They were all a buzz
[Gb]Oh my, how [Bbm]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]One time, there was this [Ab]one time
When I swore [Gb]God, she spoke to [Bbm]me
And she [Bbm]told me, oh yes she [Ab]told me
Of all the [Gb]wonder that she could[Bbm] 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]Won't you, won't you fill me [Ab]up with it, why don't you fill me [Gb]up with it,
Why don't you fill me
[Bbm]Won't you, won't you fill me [Ab]up with it, why do't you fill me [Gb]up with it,
Why don't you fill me[Bbm] [Ab] [Gb] [Bbm]
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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