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Back Street Affair

John Prine
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Chords in this song

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D-DU-UDU
 You didn't know  I wasn't free
 When you fell  in love with me
 And with all your young heart  you learned to care
 It brought you shame  and disgrace
 The world has tumbled  in your face
 Cause they call our love a back  street affair
 They say  I wrecked your home,
 You're a husband  that's gone wrong
 They don't know the sorrow that  we had to bear
 For the one  I'm tied to
 was the first  to prove untrue
 Now they call our love a back  street affair
 
 We have  each other now,
 That's all  that matters anyhow
 For the judgment of gossip's  never fair
 We'll just  be brave and strong
 Then someday  they'll see they're wrong
 Let em call  our love a back  street affair
 We'll be free  to love someday
 When all the talk  has died away
 and the happiness we hoped  for then we'll share
 We'll climb  a mountain high,
 then the world  will hear us cry
 That our love  was not a back  street affair
 No, our love  was not a back  street affair

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Readable chord sheet for Back Street Affair by John Prine

[D]  [A]  [D]

You didn't [D]know I wasn't free
When you [G]fell in love with [D]me
And with all your young [A]heart you learned to [D]care
It brought you [D]shame and disgrace
The world has [G]tumbled in your [A]face
Cause they call our love a [A]back street af[D]fair

They [D]say I wrecked your home,
You're a [G]husband that's gone [D]wrong
They don't know the sorrow [A]that we had to [D]bear
For the [D]one I'm tied to
was the [G]first to prove un[A]true
Now they call our love a [A]back street af[D]fair

[D]   [G]  [D]   [A]  [D]
       [D]   [G]  [D]   [A]  [D]

We [D]have each other now,
That's [G]all that matters any[D]how
For the judgment of [A]gossip's never [D]fair
We'll [D]just be brave and strong
Then some[G]day they'll see they're [A]wrong
Let em [D]call our love a [A]back street af[D]fair

We'll be [D]free to love someday
When all the [G]talk has died a[D]way
and the happiness we [A]hoped for then we'll [D]share
We'll [D]climb a mountain high,
then the [G]world will hear us [A]cry
That our [D]love was not a [A]back street af[D]fair
No, our [D]love was not a [A]back street aff[D]air    [G]       [D]

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