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Luck

Style Council
Version1
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
:  687766 :  x-8-10-8-9-8
:  x68786 :  x57565
/:  x8666x :  3x3333
:  x46564 /:  6x6544
:  x35343 :  x6888x
Luck  fell in the right  place for me
 The day  you happened to come  by.
 You caught  me feeling all  was useless,
 And left  me feeling ten  feet high.
 Now nothing again can be quite the same.
 You gather my fears, and threw them away.
 Luck dropped in, just at the right time;
 The time when I felt most alone.
 All my dreams had seemed to vanish.
 Now my nightmares have upped and gone.
 I'm not scared of farewells. Nothing's the same twice.
 I stride through the day, and float through the night.
How  much choice  do we have  in this?
Like  some almighty  hand, smashing  your life into pieces,
 One day you're washed  and drowned
 And the next  day you're put back  on the land.
 Now nothing again can be quite the same.
 I gather my fears and I throw them away.
Luck,  when you hold  me closely.
Ooh,  feels like summertime.
Luck,  when you hold  my hand.
I  want it all  the time.
 Luck, in your country kisses.
 Ooh, I love your outlook.
 Luck, in your hills and valleys.
 Go on talking, my babbling brook.

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Readable chord sheet for Luck by Style Council

[Bbmaj7]:  687766    [Fm7]:   x-8-10-8-9-8
[Ebmaj7]:  x68786    [Dm7]:   x57565
[Eb]/[F]:    x8666x    [Gm7]:   3x3333
[C#maj7]:  x46564    [Ab]/[Bb]: 6x6544
[Cm7]:     x35343    [Eb]:    x6888x

[Bbmaj7] [Ebmaj7] [Bbmaj7] [Eb] [F]

[Bbmaj7]Luck fell in the [Ebmaj7]right place for me
The [Bbmaj7]day you happened [Eb]to [F]come by.
You [Bbmaj7]caught me feeling [Ebmaj7]all was useless,
And [Bbmaj7]left me feeling [Eb]ten[F] feet high.

[C#maj7] Now nothing again can be quite the [Cm7]same.
[C#maj7] You gather my fears, and threw them [Fm7]away.[Eb]   [F]

Luck dropped in, just at the right time;
The time when I felt most alone.
All my dreams had seemed to vanish.
Now my nightmares have upped and gone.

I'm not scared of farewells.  Nothing's the same twice.
I stride through the day, and float through the night.

[Ebmaj7]How much [Dm7]choice do we [Gm7]have in [Ab]thi[Bb]s?
[Ebmaj7]Like some al[Dmaj7]mighty hand, [Gm7]smashing your life into [Ab]pie[Bb]ces,
[Cm7] One day you're [Dm7]washed and drowned
And the [Ebmaj7]next day you're put [Eb]bac[F]k on the land.

[Bbmaj7] [Ebmaj7] [Bbmaj7] [Eb] [F]

Now nothing again can be quite the same.
I gather my fears and I throw them away.

[Bbmaj7]Luck, when you [Ebmaj7]hold me closely.
[Bbmaj7]Ooh, feels like [Eb]summertime.
[Bbmaj7]Luck, when you [Ebmaj7]hold my hand.
[Bbmaj7]I want it [Eb]all[F] the time.

Luck, in your country kisses.
Ooh, I love your outlook.
Luck, in your hills and valleys.
Go on talking, my babbling brook.

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