The Cheques In The Post

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  • A7
  • Ab
  • Am
  • Am7
  • C
  • C/B
  • C/G
  • Dm
  • E
  • E7
  • Em
  • Em7
  • F
  • G
  • G#
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C [Verse 1}
Am7 F Me and my lawyer sat down and worked out
C C/B Ab A7 The full cost of the wrongs I have done you
F G And I'm sending the money to you
C E The cheque's in the post
Am7 G For giving you hell
Am7 G When I should have been treating you well
Dm Em7 Am7 Reparation: five hundred five pound notes in a roll [Bridge 1]
C/G G For remarks about your weight
C/G G For complaining when you were late
Dm Em7 Am Compensation: two thousand pounds, the going rate
C/G G For the times we were out
C/G G And my eye kept roving about
Dm Em7 Settling on younger women: Fifteen hundred, say it's
Am7 Forgiven [Chorus 1]
C/G E F Running total: six thousand three hundred and fifty
G# Pounds
C With tax added on
G C E7 And that's just the end of verse one
Am7 G For attacking your superstition
Am7 G Your pantheistic new age religion
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Dm Em Let's say the sum of one thousand seven hundred and
Am7 Ninety seven [Bridge 2]
C/G G When I said your new dress wasn't splendid
C/G G When I told you the way the film ended
Dm Em7 I guess I was wrong, accept this token: seven thousand
Am7 Pounds
C/G G And for passing the pictures I'd taken
C/G G Of your body totally naked
Dm Em7 Around all our friends, let's call it a round nine
Am A7 Thousand pounds [Chorus 2]
C/G E F Running total: twenty four thousand one hundred and
G# Forty seven pounds
C On it's way to you
G Am7 A7 And this is just the end of verse two [Verse 2]
Am7 F Me and my lawyer sat down and worked out
C Ab A7 The real cost of the wrongs I have done you
F G And I'm sending the money to you
C E7 The cheque's in the post
Am7 G And for my next indiscretion
Am7 G When we had sex on the floor of the kitchen
Dm Em7 I sang it in a song: accept ten thousand - make that
Am7 A7 Eleven thousand - pounds [Bridge 3]
C/G G And for failing to give enough time
C/G G To the baby that could have been mine
Dm Em7 It's not that I don't care, my love, it's just so hard
Am7 A7 To find a figure [Chorus 3]
C/G E Worst of all I stopped loving your body
F G# Making you feel so low
C E Though my lawyer says no blame can be apportioned
F G# For circumstances beyond my control
C So now I'm all paid up
E And absolved from this guilt
F I'm going to get another girl in
G# Under my quilt
C And run up
Ab A7 Another massive debt [Other]
F Hail Mary
Em Pray for me now
Am Now and at the hour of my death.
Am (Ba-ba-da ba-ba-da ba-ba-da)
Am (Ba-ba-da ba-ba-da ba-ba-da)
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