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| Abm | Eb7 | | Oh, Angie, | oh, Angie, |
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| F# | E | A | E | F# | B | F# | | when will those | dark clouds disap | pear | | | | |
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| F# | E | A | E | F# | | where will it | lead us from | here | | |
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| | | B | F# | C#m | Abm | | | | With no | loving in our souls and no | money in our | coats |
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| | | B | E | F# | | | | You can’t | say we’re satis | -fied |
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| | | Abm | Eb7 | | | But | Angie, | Angie, |
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| | | F# | E | A | E | F# | B | Eb7 | | | | you can’t | say we never | tried | | | | |
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| Abm | Eb7 | | Angie, you’re | beautiful, |
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| F# | E | A | E | F# | B | F# | | but ain’t it | time we said good | bye | | | | |
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| Abm | Eb7 | | Angie, I still | love you, |
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| F# | E | A | E | F# | | remember | all those nights we | cried | | |
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| | | B | F# | C#m | Abm | | | | All the | dreams we held so close seemed to | all go up in | smoke |
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| | | B | E | F# | | | | Let me | whisper in your | ear |
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| | | F# | E | A | E | F# | B | Eb7 | | | | where will it | lead us from | here | | | | |
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| | | B | F# | | | Oh, | Angie, don’t you | weep, |
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| | | C#m | Abm | | | all your | kisses still taste | sweet |
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| | | B | E | F# | | | | I hate that | sadness in your | eyes |
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| | | Abm | Eb7 | | | But | Angie, | Angie, |
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| | | F# | E | A | E | F# | B | Eb7 | | | | ain’t | time we said good | bye | | | | |
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| | | B | F# | C#m | Abm | | | | With no | loving in our souls and no | money in our | coats |
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| | | B | E | F# | | | | You can’t | say we’re satis | -fied |
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| C#m | Abm | | But | Angie, I still love you, | baby, |
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| C#m | Abm | | ev’rywhere I look I see your | eyes |
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| C#m | Abm | | There ain’t a woman that comes | close to you, |
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| B | E | F# | | come on, | baby, dry your | eyes |
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| Abm | Eb7 | | But | Angie, | Angie, |
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| F# | E | A | E | F# | B | Eb7 | | ain’t it | good to be a | live | | | | |
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| F# | E | A | E | F# | B | | they can’t | say we never | tried | | | |
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