Thursday

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[Verse 1]
Bb               Gm           F
Coming up in the radio silence 
happened to hear,
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how you've done nothing this year
       Bb       F
But the same old boyfriend
Bb               Gm              
At the ball game look at 
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that tall thing up and then down,
       Eb
what a heavenly sound
      Bb      F
As you cuss him out

[Chorus]
Eb      Cm                       
Keep it up as if I would ever 
   Bb             F
have a place for you, kickin' round 
in my room
Eb      Cm                       
Hold my hand as if I would ever 
       Bb         F
let you be my man, catch on up if 
you can
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Eb        Cm                     
Leave you beaming with every 
          Bb         F
second just a walk away, fuckin' up 
a Thursday
Eb
Fuckin' up a Thursday

[Verse 2]
Bb                              
When I was looking at you I never 
   Gm        F
saw another thing that I could need
                 Eb
Pictured all the fakes I'd have to 
be
        Bb     F
Heavens up and go

[Verse 3]
Bb                          
When I was looking at you one 
          Gm          F
morning I was on the fence to make a
 run
                 Eb
Fixed on all the things that made 
you fun
        Bb        F
That've now grown old

[Bridge]
Bb
Evened up before selling it
F
While away
                    Eb
I'm too shackled up to say
           Bb   F
I'm a damn fool

[Chorus]
Eb      Cm                       
Keep it up as if I would ever 
   Bb             F
have a place for you, kickin' round 
in my room
Eb      Cm                       
Hold my hand as if I would ever 
       Bb         F
let you be my man, catch on up if 
you can
Eb        Cm                     
Leave you beaming with every 
          Bb         F
second just a walk away, fuckin' up 
a Thursday
Eb
Fuckin' up a Thursday