Break It To Them Gently

Burton Cummings

  • A
  • Bm
  • D
  • E
  • Esus4
  • F#m
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Key:
INTRO: A D A D
A Break it to them gently when you
F#m tell my mom and dad
Bm When you see my baby sister, be as
Esus4 E kind as you can
A Break it to my grandma, said that
F#m boy's wild and bad
Bm Break it to them gently when you tell ?em
E A That I won't be coming home again
D Cause I'm runnin? with a gun and it
A isn't any fun as a fugitive
D Fightin' for my life and I don't
A know if I'll make it alone
D Runnin' with a gun and it isn't any
A fun as a fugitive
F#m God I wanna go home, lord I wish I
A was home
D A D
A When you see my lady with the
F#m twinkle in her eyes
Bm Tell it to her softly and hold her
Esus4 E if she cries
A Tell her that I love her and I will
F#m till the day I die
Bm Tell it to her gently when you tell her
E A That I won't be coming home again
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E A I got in too deep with strangers
E Thinkin? they could help me find my
A way
D A Nobody warned me of the dangers
F#m And it?s always the young and
Bm E foolish that have to pay
A So break it to them gently when you
F#m tell my mom and dad
Bm Thank them for the good years and
Esus4 E all the lovin' that I had
A Break it to my grandma who said the
F#m boy is wild and bad
Bm Break it to them gently when you tell them
E A That I won't be coming home again
D I'm runnin' with a gun and it isn't
A any fun as a fugitive
D Fightin' for my life and I don?t
A know if I'll make it alone
D Runnin' with a gun and it isn?t
A any fun as a fugitive
F#m Lord I wanna go home, lord I wanna
A go home
D You gotta break it to them gently
A Break it to them gently
D You gotta break it to them gently
A Gotta really try to roll 'em You gotta break it to them gently
D
A Gotta really try to sooth them
D Gotta really try to sooth them
A Gotta really try to roll them
D You gotta roll it to my mother
A Gotta roll it to my grandma, gotta roll the old lady
D Roll it to my mother
A Roll it to my mother and roll the old lady
D Roll it to my grandma
A She's damn near eighty, roll the old lady
D Roll it to my mother
A Roll it to my mother, gotta roll the old lady
D Roll it to my mother
A My sister and my mother and roll the old lady
D Roll it to my grandma
A She's damn near eighty, roll the old lady...
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Composition: Burton Cummings

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