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Rosie

Thea Gilmore
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
 Well, the cars are leaving  town
 The winter's  moving in
 A tree has been torn  down
 By an ill  wind, an ill wind
 Oh, Rosie can you  tell
 My age  from where I sit?
 I'm younger than I  look
 But old  enough to know the half  of it
 Rosie,  Rosie,  what you gonna do  about it?
 Rosie,  Rosie,  what you gonna do  about it?
 You could still  fly south
 Before they  find you out
 Rosie
 Well, you've got needles in your eyes
 From all those glances that you stole
 Any secret that's worth keeping
 Will always burn a hole
 Oh, I saw you over coffee
 Four sugars and some cream
 You were smiling quietly
 Holding your face over the steam
 And anyone who calls  your bluff  will learn
 That you don't need a match  to get  your  fingers burned
 Well, it's a wild December night
 And you have packed your bags and gone
 And you haven't old a soul
 Which plane that you got on
 And you left behind your letters
 Your hairbrush and your red shoes
 You left behind your name and
 A little boy who looks like you
 
 Rosie
 Rosie

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Readable chord sheet for Rosie by Thea Gilmore

[G]  [D]  [C]  [G]

Well, the cars are leaving[G] town  [D]
The [C]winter's moving [G]in
A tree has been [G]torn down [D]
By an [C]ill wind, an ill [G]wind
Oh, Rosie can you[G] tell  [D]
My [C]age from where I [G]sit?
I'm younger than I[G] look  [D]
But [C]old enough to know the [G]half of it

[C]  Ros[D]ie, Ros[G]ie, what you gonna [D]do about it?
[C]  Ros[D]ie, Ros[G]ie, what you gonna [D]do about it?
You could [Em]still fly [D7]south
Before [Em]they find you [D7]out
Ro[G]sie

Well, you've got needles in your eyes
From all those glances that you stole
Any secret that's worth keeping
Will always burn a hole
Oh, I saw you over coffee
Four sugars and some cream
You were smiling quietly
Holding your face over the steam

And anyone who [Am]calls your [F]bluff will [G]learn
That you don't need a [Am]match to [F]get your[C] fingers burned

[G]  [D]  [C]  [G]

Well, it's a wild December night
And you have packed your bags and gone
And you haven't old a soul
Which plane that you got on
And you left behind your letters
Your hairbrush and your red shoes
You left behind your name and
A little boy who looks like you

   [G]  [Dsus4]  [C]  [D]

Ros[G]ie [Dsus4]        [C]           [D]
Ros[G]ie [Dsus4]        [C]           [D]

[G]  [Dsus4]  [C]  [D]

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