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Verse 1:
G D
The wash is out its hanging up
C G
And all I have is nothing
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Nothing to do nothing to say
C G
I think I must be dreaming
Chorus
Em G
The sun comes up and I'm all washed out
Em A
Is this what the Deaner was talking about
G D C G
I don't think I'll ever return again my friend
Verse 2: (same chords as verse 1:)
If I was king I'd wear a ring
And never hurt my people
I'd stay alert and dress to kill
I might even slip you something
Chorus
Solo- this is done on a piano and you just do the verse chords underneath.
Chorus- repeat last line
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