| B | E | | All my ba | gs are packed, I’m re | ady to go |
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| B | E | | I’m st | anding here outsi | de your door |
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| B | E | F# | | I ha | te to wake you | up to say goodb | ye |
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| B | E | | but the da | wn is breaking, its e | arly morn’ |
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| B | E | | the t | axi is waiting, he’s bl | owin’ his horn. |
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| B | E | F# | | Alr | eady I’m so lo | nesome I could | die. |
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| B | E | | So ki | ss me and sm | ile for me. |
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| B | E | | T | ell me that you’ll w | ait for me. |
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| B | C#m | F# | | H | old me like you’ll n | ever let me go. | |
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| B | E | | ’Cause I’m l | eavin’ | on a jetplane, |
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| B | E | F# | B | | don’t know when I’ | ll be back a | gain | |
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| E | F# | | oh, ba | be I hate to | go. |
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| F# | B | E | | Th | ere’s so ma | ny times I’ve le | t you down; |
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| B | E | | So ma | ny times I’ve pla | yed around, |
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| B | E | F# | | I te | ll you now th | ey don’t mean a th | ing. |
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| F# | B | E | | Ev’ry pl | ace I go I’ll th | ink of you, |
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| B | E | | Ev’ry s | ong I sing I’ll si | ng for you. |
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| B | E | F# | | When | I come back I’ll we | ar your wedding | ring. |
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| F# | B | E | | N | ow the time has co | me to leave you, |
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| B | E | | one more time let m | e kiss you, |
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| B | E | F# | | Then cl | ose your eyes, and I’ | ll be on my w | ay. |
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| F# | B | E | | dr | eam about the d | ays to come, |
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| B | E | | When | I won’t have to le | ave alone, |
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| B | E | F# | | A | bout the times | I won’t have to | say. |
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| B | E | | ’Cause I’m le | avin’ | on a Jet plane, |
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| B | E | F# | | Don’t know when I’ | ll be back ag | ain. |
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