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Once I Was A Lady

Lucky Fonz Iii
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Once  I was a lady, dressed  in black and blue
Used  to walk the boulevard, cause that's  what ladies do
My  nails were always polished, my  secrets always  hid
I  just did whatever it was that all the other  ladies did
 at nighttime around my bedside I keep a million lights
 one for every soldier who fought the war and died
 for my husband is a landlord whose eyes are full of greed
 and his army full of young men whom he never even sees
 But now  I am somebody else with golden books upon my shelves and diamonds
 on my  mind
Strolling  through the woods at night to find the little bits of light
others  leave behind
Once  I was a soldier in the army  of some lord
I  have never even seen him, I just got paid  to hold his sword
I  kept my armour shiny and I kept  my secrets hid
and  whatever I was told to do, that  is what I  did
when  I think about it now it's hard  for me to say
whether  I had a choice in life to do  the things my way
 because by  the time I heard about that lady's  bedside state
I  had already gone far too far, it was already  too late
 But now  I am somebody else with golden books upon my shelves and diamonds
 on my  mind
Strolling  through the woods at night to find the little bits of light
others  leave behind
Once  I was a student, I had to pick  up my degree
 And I thought  about the years gone by, the years  that numbered
three
 How things  that had seemed important turned out  to be a joke
 And things  that had seemed natural had all  gone up in smoke
 Earlier a crowd had come to see me win my prize
 I felt like I deserved it, it was justice in my eyes
 but the only thing that I could think was 'what am I gonna do?
 when all of this is over, when my days of hope are through?'
 But now  I am somebody else with golden books upon my shelves and diamonds
 on my  mind
Strolling  through the woods at night to find the little bits of light
others  leave behind

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Readable chord sheet for Once I Was A Lady by Lucky Fonz Iii

[A]Once I was a lady, [E]dressed in black and [A]blue
[A]Used to walk the boulevard, cause [B]that's what ladies [E]do
[A]My nails were always polished, [D]my secrets alwa[A]ys hid
[A]I just did whatever it was that all the [E]other ladies [A]did

at nighttime around my bedside I keep a million lights
one for every soldier who fought the war and died
for my husband is a landlord whose eyes are full of greed
and his army full of young men whom he never even sees

But [F#m]now I am somebody else with golden books upon my shelves and dia[D]monds
on [A]my mind
[F#m]Strolling through the woods at night to find the little bits of light
[D]others leave beh[E]ind

[A]Once I was a soldier in the [E]army of some [A]lord
[A]I have never even seen him, I just got [B]paid to hold his [E]sword
[A]I kept my armour shiny and I [D]kept my secrets hid[A]
[A]and whatever I was told to do, [E]that is what I[A] did

[A]when I think about it now it's [E]hard for me to [A]say
[A]whether I had a choice in life to [B]do the things my [E]way
because [A]by the time I heard about that [D]lady's bedside [A]state
[A]I had already gone far too far, it was [E]already too [A]late

But [F#m]now I am somebody else with golden books upon my shelves and dia[D]monds
on [A]my mind
[F#m]Strolling through the woods at night to find the little bits of light
[D]others leave beh[E]ind

[A]Once I was a student, I had to [E]pick up my [A]degree
And I [A]thought about the years gone by, the [B]years that numbered
[E]three
How [A]things that had seemed important turned [D]out to be a joke
And [A]things that had seemed natural had [E]all gone up in [A]smoke

Earlier a crowd had come to see me win my prize
I felt like I deserved it, it was justice in my eyes
but the only thing that I could think was 'what am I gonna do?
when all of this is over, when my days of hope are through?'

But [F#m]now I am somebody else with golden books upon my shelves and dia[D]monds
on [A]my mind
[F#m]Strolling through the woods at night to find the little bits of light
[D]others leave beh[E]ind

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