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Clark Gable

The Postal Service
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
I  was waiting for a cross-town train in the London  underground when it struck  me
That  I've been waiting since birth to find a love  that would look and sound like a movie
So  I changed my plans I rented a camera  and a van and then I called  you
"I  need you to pretend that we  are in love again" and you agreed  to
I  want so badly to believe  that "there is truth, that love is real"
And  I want life in every word  to the extent that it's absurd
I  greased the lens and framed the shot  using a friend as my stand-in
The  script it called for rain but it  was clear that day so we faked  it
The  marker snapped and I yelled "quiet  on the set" and then called "action!"
And  I kissed you in a style that Clark  Gable would have admired (I thought it classic)
I  want so badly to believe  that "there is truth, that love is real"
And  I want life in every word  to the extent that it's absurd
I  know you're wise beyond your years,  but do you ever get the fear
That  your perfect verse is just a lie  you tell yourself to help you get  by?
 (I like to speed up my playing here to fit the faster drums)
That  you tell yourself to get  by?
That  you tell yourself to get  by?

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Readable chord sheet for Clark Gable by The Postal Service

[G]I was waiting for a cross-town train in the [Em]London underground when it [Bm]struck me

[G]That I've been waiting since birth to find a [Em]love that would look and sound like a [Bm]movie

[G]So I changed my plans I rented a [Em]camera and a van and then I [Bm]called you

[G]"I need you to pretend that [Em]we are in love again" and you [Bm]agreed to

[G]I want so badly to [Em]believe that "there is truth, that love is [Bm]real"

[G]And I want life in every [Em]word to the extent that it's [Bm]absurd

[G] [Em] [Bm]

[G]I greased the lens and framed the [Em]shot using a friend as my [Bm]stand-in

[G]The script it called for rain but [Em]it was clear that day so we [Bm]faked it

[G]The marker snapped and I yelled [Em]"quiet on the set" and then called [Bm]"action!"

[G]And I kissed you in a style that [Em]Clark Gable would have admired (I thought it [Bm]classic)

[G]I want so badly to [Em]believe that "there is truth, that love is [Bm]real"

[G]And I want life in every [Em]word to the extent that it's [Bm]absurd

[G]I know you're wise beyond your [Em]years, but do you ever get the [Bm]fear

[G]That your perfect verse is just a [Em]lie you tell yourself to help you [Bm]get by?

(I like to speed up my playing here to fit the faster drums)

[G]                                  [Em]That you tell yourself to [Bm]get by?

[G]                                  [Em]That you tell yourself to [Bm]get by?

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