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I Wouldn't Miss It for the World

Johnathan Rice
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She's  loved my now for a half a year
 Despite  the distance and the fear of
Falling  sky and gathering storm
 That'll blow me back where I came from
 But that ain't the way  I see  you baby
 I know you're not  that kind of girl
 When you die  I will come looking for you
 I wouldn't miss  it for the world
An  opportunist looking for a chance
 To fuck  you over leave you flat
Take  off your dress and go straight to the press
 To make time on the evening news
 Is that the way  I see  you baby
 I know you're not  that kind of girl
 When you die  I will come looking for you
 I wouldn't miss  it for the world
That  murderer who shares your cell
 Well his sentence  don't have to be yours as well
Cause  when you sleep you count the stars
 He's making enemies across the bars
 But that ain't the way  I see  you baby
 I know you're not  that kind of girl
 When you die  I will come looking for you
 I wouldn't miss  it for the world

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Readable chord sheet for I Wouldn't Miss It for the World by Johnathan Rice

[G]                                          [Am] [G]

[G]She's loved my now for a half a year
De[Am]spite the distance and the fear of
[C]Falling sky and gathering storm

That'll blow me back where I came from

But that ain't the [Am]way I [G]see you [C]baby
I know you're [Am]not that kind of [C]girl
When you [D]die I will come looking for you
I wouldn't [C]miss it for the [G]world      [Am]         [G]

[G]An opportunist looking for a chance
To [Am]fuck you over leave you flat
[C]Take off your dress and go straight to the press

To make time on the evening news

Is that the [Am]way I [G]see you [C]baby
I know you're [A]not that kind of [C]girl
When you [D]die I will come looking for you
I wouldn't [C]miss it for the [G]world      [Am]         [G]

[G]That murderer who shares your cell
Well his [Am]sentence don't have to be yours as well
[C]Cause when you sleep you count the stars

He's making enemies across the bars

But that ain't the [Am]way I [G]see you [C]baby
I know you're [Am]not that kind of [C]girl
When you [D]die I will come looking for you
I wouldn't [C]miss it for the [G]world      [Am]         [G]

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